Uto City's fighting forces were held up by the Verdict Department.
Even though Heinrich was unwilling to accept it.
Facing Chai Ming, who had made a fresh start and regained his former fighting strength, he dared not let his guard down at all.
Now.
It was Ye Qiyan's turn.
His burning gaze fixed firmly on the Illusion Birdman.
[God Number-B-55-Illusion Birdman]
A B-Rank God.
Once upon a time.
Ye Qiyan had personally executed a B-Rank God.
It had been in the Mooncore-Level Arena: the B-Rank God Prism, number 17.
Back then, he had needed to fight with all his strength, ultimately using the power of [Judgment Enforcer] to deliver a verdict.
What about now?
Now, he had grown considerably stronger than he had been then.
If he used neither [Judgment Enforcer] nor [Anchor]...
Would he win?
Intense excitement rose in Ye Qiyan's heart.
He actually did not particularly care if his possession of multiple Blasphemy Cards was exposed.
But there was no hurry.
Now, he would give it a try.
Without using [Judgment], he could kill a False God numbered a mere 55!
What if he could not win?
Then he would simply pass judgment.
But could he really not win?
Ye Qiyan wanted to try~
Humans, a special race in the Wasteland.
Compared to the inhuman monsters, humans surely had a corresponding level system as well.
Human Train Conductors had never had a level classification that could determine their strength.
No one understood why.
But the best way to find out how strong he had become.
Was to find these numbered False Gods and hunt them down!
If he won, that would show how far he had come.
The Illusion Birdman sensed intense malice.
The divinity within its body trembled violently.
Even without being used, the power