Douluo: Merging with the Primordial World, Dragging Tang San's Soul to Hell
Chapter 59

The Eighteen Levels of Hell

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"Tell me every evil deed you have committed."

A Judge sat upright on a raised platform, looking at the Book of Life and Death in his hands.

It contained a detailed record of everything about Zhao Wuji, and the questioning now was merely to check for omissions.

"When I was little and had too little to eat, I stole from my neighbors... to earn Gold Soul Coins, I lied..."

"I beat and killed Spirit Hall deacons..."

Beyond his control, Zhao Wuji's mouth revealed his evil deeds one by one. He could recount even things he had forgotten.

The account was so detailed that it included the petty thefts and scams he had committed for food as a child.

This scene made many people on the Douluo Continent hold their breath.

"Wait, stealing watermelons from someone else's field as a kid counts as an evil deed?"

"Lying counts too? Is there anyone who's never told a lie?"

Many people began to panic, because they had done most of the things Zhao Wuji mentioned.

They thought the only things that could count as evil were injuring several deacons to escape Spirit Hall's pursuit, and a little bullying of the weak.

But then again, Soul Masters held supreme status on the Douluo Continent.

What Soul Master had never bullied a few weaklings?

That was a crime? Wasn't that just normal?

Especially the ever-arrogant Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, which proclaimed itself the greatest support sect in the world.

If what Zhao Wuji had done counted as evil, then there was no heinous crime they had not committed.

Ning Fengzhi's forehead was covered in cold sweat.

He liked buying slave girls at auctions, then releasing them afterward for the slave catchers to capture again. That way, he

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