The lawyer at the end pointed to the card.
The gleaming metal card turned to look.
A red smiley face with ten eyes lit up in the upper left corner, with the number "".
The [Event] in the main body of the card is a short line this time.
"Through the mysterious tunnel."
Move your eyes to [Results] in the upper right corner.
There are two words "hug".
A [pleasure] emotional camp, a card that is worthless.
If the [Pleasure] emotion represents the end point lawyer, the above [Event] can be triggered using the [Request Event] method...
"This is my biggest card."
The voice of the lawyer at the end could not be distinguished from the real or fake. "I thought I would have better luck."
"Fair is not average," Icha replied in his own words. "Then, the target of your [request event] is naturally me."
It's not even a question.
"Of course." The lawyer at the end of the day nodded. "As I said before, the goal of [result] must be different from the goal of [event]. Then I will designate it as myself."
[The result] is "hug".
Yi Cha looked at it again.
"Embrace".
I am very suitable to be the representative of the emotion of [disgust].
"I thought the word 'hug' was not in your dictionary." Yi Cha said coldly.
"Actually, we don't have a 'lexicon.'" the terminal lawyer replied.
"Say it carefully, what do you want to [request] me to do with this card?" Yi Cha said.
"It's all written on this card. Please don't question my sincerity. I can't make any changes to the content of these cards. Otherwise, wouldn't it be meaningless? This is a set of game rules that I attach great importance to."
The terminal lawyer smiled. "What you have to do is very simple. Go through the 'mysterious tunnel' set up, and then have a 'hug'."
As close as the feeling of disgust is, there is a sense of danger that is as poisonous as gas.
The last time the "hug" happened to him was still vivid in his mind - Beelzebub stabbed his chest, leaving a small fragment of his soul there.
In addition, does claiming that he is the only supreme end-of-life lawyer in the world require such a worthless interaction?
This [result] must be meaningful, and it is in the direction of the final lawyer.
Otherwise he could have pointed it out to the other emotional representatives at the table.
"This is a counting card." Yicha thought for a while and said. "You should hope it's worth your money."
Cards with poor value points have enough content to kill your opponent and the entire game, and there is only one card per emotional alignment.
Further down are the counting cards with three cards each.
The [results] caused cannot be too slight.
As for "traveling through the mysterious tunnel..."
"It's not a hope. It's true." The lawyer at the end said with a smile. "And it's going to be a [pleasurable] thing."
He waved.
The red smiley face sign on the front right lit up, and the smile was almost ferocious - the purple big tongue curled up that belonged to Yi Cha just now also lit up, but no one was paying attention to it.
There aren’t any abrupt scene changes this time.
But suddenly, a gray and smooth spiral pipe appeared in the center of the table.
The opening of the pipe is trumpet-shaped, and it seems that wind is passing through it, and only a little bit of light drips under the weak whistling.
"Is this the mysterious tunnel?"
Icha looked at the pipe thoughtfully. "what is inside?"
"My moral standards only allow me to tell partial truths and all white lies." The lawyer at the end crossed his hands and tilted his red head. "Which one do you want to hear?"
"The former." Yi Cha said simply.
"Good. Part of the truth is there's nothing in it that's bad for you."
Check the handle near the trumpet-shaped opening of the pipe.
It was indeed windy. And this was in a situation where the environment was already extremely cold.
The cold wind cuts like a knife.
The light spot fell on my hand, which made my heart hurt like a cone.
But Yi Cha had no time to take care of this - his hand shrunk strangely, the entire width of his hand shrunk to the thickness of his wrist - his wrist also shrank.
He leaned forward, extending his arms further toward the pipe's flared opening.
Sure enough, as the hand continued to stretch out and get closer, the entire arm shrank into a short and thin limb.
"It's just some changes for convenience. Nothing harmful to you." The lawyer at the end said slowly. "Look, I said it again, if what I said is not true, this is too unreasonable."
Icha probably understood.
He glanced sideways, then faced the opening of the pipe, flapped his wings, and dived inside.
The faint sound of wind suddenly turned into a howling wind.
The light points pass through the body, illuminating both the inside and the outside. As the light continued to sweep backwards, he became the size of a pebble and slid into the pipe.
The next second.
It felt like a hot steel drill penetrated directly from the left cheek to the right cheek.
The picture was completely disconnected from the previous second. A large area of bright red sawtooths and long needles suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. He was still hitting those sawtooths.
This is something I didn't expect. Probably less than a thousandth of a second to think.
He figured it out immediately.
He stood up and used his left hand to break off the long needle that passed through his cheek. With a shake of his hand, the rules of the illusion space he had just mastered turned it into a soft red rope.
"Magic rope magic." He swung the rope upward.
The sharp saw teeth cut across the surface of the legs, and several deep grooves were carved into the calves.
The rope rose straight up. He entangled the lower end of the rope with one hand, and put all the law spells and life spells with the "enlarging" field on himself with the other hand. He also followed up, and quickly got into the "magic". Rope Magic" has a subspace entrance.
The moment he entered the subspace, five nail boards full of long needles passed by his back.
Echa stayed there for a while. Got out.
Falling on a cold surface.
On one side is the smoky red mountain - saw teeth and long needles can be vaguely seen under the smoke, and a columnar bright red strip is at the feet. The most eye-catching thing on the other side is a tall luminous stand.
Looking up, you can see the pattern of the standing sign - a red smiling face with ten eyes.
[Pleasure] A sign of the emotional camp.
"Ah. You came out. Congratulations, you were not killed by me."
The smoky red mountains spoke.
Hongshan revealed his head - there was a smile carved with the same expression almost three hundred times.
That's the end lawyer.
The columnar bright red strips are his fingers.
Yi Cha has shrunk and has not recovered yet - after he has let himself go through the Gigantization Technique and expanded ruthlessly.
The spiral pipe is behind it, so high that the top cannot be seen.
The scales were on the other side, huge, much taller than he was, like some weird bird-like architecture.
Yi Cha walked over and looked at the number on the scale that was now as big as his head.
Sure enough, he specifically looked at the scale when he entered just now. The small golden needle is near the white half.
Now the golden giant needle has surpassed the white "".
A period of time passed without him feeling anything. I don't remember at all what happened in the pipe.
Then he rushed out of the pipe - still shrinking -
In this state, a prickly "hug" from the lawyer at the end was enough to kill him - this guy zoomed in to see what he looked like.
"You are right, the 'Mysterious Tunnel' did not directly harm me." Yi Cha said without looking back. "It's just a preparation for killing me."
"This is the 'partial truth'." The lawyer at the end said leisurely.
"What about the time I lost? What happened? Has it turned into space-time particles?"
"You can definitely doubt it, but there is no evidence." The lawyer at the end said with a smile. "But I have evidence against you."
