King of Shadows

Representatives of each country remained silent. They later realize what mistakes they have made. Bererosa had never been kind to them in the first place.

Those who opened Pandora's chest, which did not need to be opened, swallowed the dry saliva. And I prayed that the meeting would be over soon. But Bererosa was the one holding the knife. Nothing ended until she hoped.

"Kembell, I have seen your clown's play. He didn't know what he was talking about. He was excited. I could smile the whole time."

"What are you talking about?"

"It's an abomination. It's all your doing." Don't try to deny it. I've heard things my way. "

"You're giving me everything... I can't be sure." "

"You don't want to make a mistake?"

"We apologize for crossing the line. I can understand that. It's the destiny of others. But it's not a good thing to blur your thesis like that, and to blame someone else for it."

Kembell, who got up from his seat, exclaimed in unison.

"I swear on my name, I will not abide by injustice and violence. Even if I die here, I will tell you the truth. That's the best I can do."

Representatives of each country confounded Kembell's declaration. He did not succumb to Bererosa's pressure. Thinking that what he was saying might be true, they were left and right without catching their breath.

Kembell grins as he looks around. The truth didn't matter. What mattered was strength. Even fake hearts that could be deceived like real ones did not deceive fools. He was a talented moonlighter and a cunning mimic.

Unfortunately, the opponent is not well. Bererosa was a woman who had walked through hell for decades. Her work against The Circle was inexplicable in one line.

There were always bandits around Bererosa trying to lure her into the mud. But victory was always hers. Her bloodline and abilities did not tolerate defeat.

Bererosa seems to be able to figure out what kind of man Kembell is. It was in Zephyros. Those pioneers who betrayed their own kind and entered the circle as collateral for their lives. They sold their family and friends, but were not ashamed. Rather, they mocked those who did not. Those who abandoned their conscience and conceit on the scale were not so different from Kembell.

"Hehe, that smells nasty. I didn't have enough greed to make a fool of myself... I can't believe this guy's running the show. I think I know your level. No, I have to say I've realized something."

Bererosa turns to look at Jay. He only met with his eyes, but Jay was under an unknown pressure. It was a majesty he could not have acquired born in the Slum. It was no exaggeration if it was one ability that only those who carried everyone's expectations and favors on their backs could gain.

"Dear James,"

"Yes."

"If you can remember any of the Tantium proverbs, can you tell me one thing?" "

It was an offer that didn't fit the mood, but Jay simply replied to Bererosa. We know exactly what her intentions are.

"Zephyros has a saying that if you get involved with the Tantium family, your eyes will disappear without a tear. It's a monolithic demonstration of how terrible the Tantium are."

No one asked who the Tantium clan was. Those in the conference room instinctively notice Bererosa is of the Tantium clan.

"Thank you, from experience."

"You're welcome."

The Tantium family, able to sense the flow of time through the third eye, was able to see past and future. To have a true workshop with them was the same as not wanting to live.

The Tantium clan is in a position to be victorious.

It is because you can read the past and realize the mistakes made by the other person, or you can read the future and understand the mistakes that the other person will make in advance. It was a more dangerous idea than suicide to insist on hiding the truth from those who could sense causality.

Everything was a mistake out of ignorance. Representatives in each country did not realize that Bererosa could read the past and the future in one piece. Bererosa's ignorance is lacking, so she opened her third eyes to the foolish. And at the same time, a beam of light bursts from the gem on your forehead.

"I can read the past and the future. Kembell, you may have thought you were lying to me, but you are mistaken. Because I can see the truth in the first place. Ah, this must be the first time you've heard this. Isn't that right?"

Representatives in each country could not understand what Bererosa was saying.

"Past and future." "You invented a time machine." "That's some fat talk." "Even if a pioneer has strange abilities, there are limits." It would be a shame to prove your point like that. "

Jay supported Bererosa's remarks, who had deterred representatives from each country since the beginning of the dimension talks.

"Queen Bererosa is right."

The third eye was a limited ability. Even if you could see the past and the future, it was unilateral and biased. The Tantium family was the first and last to use the third eye skillfully.

"But it's hard to say that you're absolutely right. If the Queen insists and tells lies, we will be deceived."

Kembell managed to pinpoint the third eye's weakness.

"Yes, it's hard to prove that I didn't see what you saw."

Of course it is. Bererosa's words convince everyone, nodding. It's a kind of performance. But they had no peace of mind.

"Therefore, I will remove the 'scattering balance' from the comments of the city and hide the truth."

Representatives of countries who did not know about the scattered balance were loud. In a rowdy atmosphere, Jay shakes his head. He could understand what Bererosa was saying. The scattered balance was an infamous treasure trove. The continent would have fled as soon as Bererosa offered.

"Demons..."

"What did you say, James?"

"It's nothing."

Jay turns his head, smiling awkwardly.

/511

A scattered balance. It was a mechanical device that shaped the divination. The movement of the cogs organically was creepy and bizarre. Mechanical devices were pointing to a golden chair together.

The scattered scales were an absolute measure and judge of obstacles. True and 'Judgment' and 'Punishment'. The people in the intestine cared about the words when a scattered balance appeared to judge the lie and to punish the person who told the lie.

"Call witnesses."

On Bererosa's orders, the witnesses entered the room one by one. Their eyes were filled with doubts. But there was no one to answer that question.

"Sit over there. Nothing will happen if your testimony is true. I repeat, tell the truth only. I don't want to fit in with your jokes, so you'll have to answer carefully."

Despite Bererosa's warning, the first witness did not believe her. The price of disbelief was only life. Kugung, the first witness was scattered to the wind as the light shook. His glittering remnants, like gold dust, create a somewhat dreamy atmosphere.

Witnesses sitting on scattered scales turned to ash one after the other. Those who told lies could never escape the punishment. It was only a sacrifice of scattered scales that disappeared.

The witness who survived to the end held Bererosa's hem and confessed the truth with tears and snot. Dying like this wasn't what he wanted. I was afraid of retaliation, but it was better than death.

"I'm sorry. Forgive me. This is all Kembell's doing. He said that if things get done well, we don't have to act as competent people. He said he would support me until I died. Forgive me, my queen. Please, please, please! Please spare my life."

Bererosa looks down at Kembell, a merciful witness who survived to the end.

"Strange. Witnesses would be innocent victims if you're right. You are the culprit."

"Mo, it's a trap. The utility of that piece of equipment has not been fully determined. You're punishing me by distinguishing between truth and falsehood. Isn't that more like an execution tool?"

"Well, you think I killed innocent people."

"Otherwise, there's no way to explain this situation. It makes sense to think that the Queen killed witnesses who could stand in her way this way! This is a clear criminal act."

It was a shout close to the crack. Kembell couldn't admit it. Given the power he possesses, Bererosa's response was impossible. It was the same as wanting to go to war.

"You're still confused. It's not that I lack an explanation, it's that you're stupid."

"Yes?"

"I told you before. Killing you is easy. If you didn't set this up, none of this would have happened. We can get rid of them all without making a fuss."

Kembell empowers his trembling legs.

"Come, sit down. All I want is you. If you are truly innocent, you may answer my question truthfully. Let's end this pointless argument here."

"Yi, this is a bomber! It is unfair of you to oppress me from another dimension. The other representatives will not stand idly by."

Kembell turns his head and appeals strongly to draw others' empathy. But no one listened to him.

"Don't think you'll play with your jokes."

Bererosa grabs Kembell by the collar and raises him in a flash. She demonstrates her power and throws it into the scattering balance. Without resisting, Kembell sat on a scattered balance, unable to control the sweat flowing down his forehead. His back was already damp and wet.

Cambell realized Steven wasn't there, and only then did she find out who put the wind in Bererosa's ear.

"Did you come up with a foolish plan here?"

Static. High. Quiet. Kembell is silent.

This was a fork in the road. To this day, Kembell grew up trampling on those who keep the law and regulations. He thought he was above the law and order. But it was all arrogance. He was infinitely weak, despite his laws and regulations. It was destined to be oppressed by another outlaw.

"No, I would never do that."

Ironically, Kembell lied again. The vague hope that scattered scales would not distinguish his words was eroding his head.

But his hope was brutally trampled. Like he's trampled so many people so far. As the flame rose deep in his heart, Kembell screamed.

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