I! Cleaner!-Chapter 364 - 0309 1 VS 29999_1

Accompanied by the scraping sound of the guillotines descending down their slots, a total of thirty thousand gleaming guillotines, in order from the valley to the mountaintop, chopped towards the neck of the Goddess of Fortune.

Among them, the guillotine located at the very bottom of the valley merely cut her hair, leaving a shallow indentation on her skin, without causing much harm.

However, the guillotines further up, after barely breaking her skin, also came to an abrupt halt, but as the position continued upwards, the guillotines set at the mountainside truly sunk into the flesh, oozing blood, breaking bones!

Valley, foot of the mountain, mountainside, ridge... The higher the guillotines were set, the deeper they sunk into the flesh and bone after cutting.

By the time the last guillotine at the mountain peak fell, successfully splitting the wide-eyed "condemned" at the guillotine’s edge completely in two, the remaining twenty-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine guillotines seemed to be inspired somehow, collectively descending once more!

"Crack!"

...

"Clatter, clatter, clatter, clatter!"

Watching over twenty thousand "red footballs" roll lifelessly down the hillside after being severed, Leon, half-propped near the mountaintop, couldn’t help but gasp sharply, feeling as if the nape of his neck that was exposed also sensed the cool edge of a guillotines blade... or perhaps it was more than just a feeling.

Stiffly turning his head, he saw the large guillotine above his neck swaying but ultimately not falling. Though wounded so badly he could barely speak, Leon somehow squeezed out a bit of energy from somewhere and trembled as he climbed off the half-formed guillotine platform beneath him.

*Thank goodness... Thank goodness Senior Emma’s [Bloodthirsty Execution Platform] had a maximum capture capacity of just thirty thousand.*

*With the effect of the [Joint Responsibility Code], having guillotined the Goddess of Fortune exactly thirty thousand times, the Bloodthirsty Execution Platform could no longer capture any more targets. Otherwise, I might have been caught up too, hoisted up to be chopped like that!*

"Don’t... don’t just freeze there..."

Just as Leon climbed down from the execution platform, still shaken and touching his neck apprehensively, a lazy young man on the ground beside him weakly moaned.

"I’m almost... almost bleeding to death... Can you... help me out here..."

"Coming."

Giving one last glance at the rolling heads in Emerald Valley, Leon picked up the [Plague-Infected Blood Bandage] that had fallen nearby, treated the injuries to his lungs and throat, and then, enduring the lingering intense pain in his flesh, stood up and walked over to the lazy young man who was hanging upside down in an emerald tree. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

"So despicable!"

After Leon pulled him down from the emerald tree, the lazy young man, half of whose bones had been sold, grimaced and complained,

"A dignified True God had the audacity to ambush me!

Damn it! If I hadn’t known there would definitely be a True God coming and prepared something, and if you hadn’t bought off my injuries and forced a move, we might have been done for before even making a move!"

...

*Although we’re the ones standing on the side, to be fair, when she ambushed you, you seemed to be pondering how to ambush her. In terms of morality, aren’t we about the same?*

"It was indeed very dangerous earlier, but at least the result was not too bad."

After somewhat perfunctorily echoing these words, Leon bandaged the lazy young man while speaking with a hint of relief,

"The Goddess of Fortune has been taken down by Senior Emma. Once Senior Emma is done with her, I’ll figure out a way to deal with the issues on her, and then we should be..."

"It’s not that easy."

Interrupting Leon, the lazy young man lying on the ground sighed, "She is still a True God after all. My ritual was prepared somewhat hastily, and Emma, having been confined for so long, isn’t in her best state. Though we managed to catch her off guard and destroy her body, we are far from completely taking her down!"

As if intentionally confirming the lazy young man’s judgment, the moment his voice dropped, the Goddess of Fortune’s piercing scream suddenly echoed through the body-laden Emerald Valley.

"You... all of you should be dead!"

As the web of blood binding her was destroyed by the guillotine, the freed Goddess of Fortune regained her mobility. Not only did the heads rolling down start to howl hysterically, but the thirty thousand divine corpses lying beside the guillotine also began to stagger to their feet!

"Stay down!"

It seemed as though Senior Emma, with her body covered in emerald green wounds and a good portion of her left arm turned into jade, had anticipated this scene. She immediately drew a slender silver stiletto and stabbed it into the chest of the divine corpse at her feet, pinning it firmly to the ground.

Then, the strangely shaped stiletto split open to the sides, and the fine iron chains coiled around the hilt clattered as they fell. The two semicircular sword guards bound to the end automatically detached and dropped down, turning into two tiny trays bound by chains, clanging against the sword shaft, transforming into a peculiar scale.

Next, the chest of the divine corpse suddenly deflated, revealing a bleeding, frantically beating golden heart within the left tray of the scale, tipping the right tray high into the air. A colossal crocodile’s shadow slowly emerged from the bottom of the Emerald Valley, hungrily eyeing the golden heart on the scale.

"The Crocodile God waits beneath the Scales of Measure, with thy heart placed on the left of the scale."

Stepping on the ceaselessly struggling divine corpse, the pale-faced Senior Emma pulled out a pure white goose feather with fine down and tossed it onto the right tray of the scale, then recited in a deep, obscure tone:

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