"Ding! The talent of a judge is awakening: Ghost Imprisonment!"
Ghost imprisonment: level SSS talent. Kill your opponent and make his soul serve you.
Zorn looked at the transparent hint in the void in surprise.
Then it dawned on him that this was the golden finger for being a transmigrator.
He had been in this world of magic and knight for 16 years. It was not until he was called into the army that he activated his golden finger.
This was a chaotic world. The four great races had all established their own civilizations.
The four great civilizations had been fighting against each other for hundreds of years.
Dozens of neutral settlement were scattered in the desert. They often violated the border of the four great civilizations, slaughtered cities, lit fires and so on.
The chaotic land was even occupied by powerful magical beasts.
There was not a single piece of land on the continent.
Zorn born in a small noble family of human civilization, his father went on a war all year round.
There was a stepmother and a half-brother in the family. Zorn, as the baron eldest son, had been living under the control of his stepmother. He had received exceptionally strict training since childhood, so he was not happy.
When he just reached the age of joining the army, he was arranged to serve in the most dangerous place on the continent, Alcatraz Island.
It seemed that his stepmother couldn't wait to kill him. She wanted her more magic-talented son to inherit the title.
Presumably, his father had given up on Zorn. Everyone knew the terrifying power of Alcatraz Island, and the whole family seemed to acquiesce in the fate of Zorn.
Alcatraz Island was located in the center of the continent. It was said that there had been a year of invasion of fiends underground. The four great civilizations and dozens of tribes had been beaten to pieces and declined.
At last, with all the strength of saint-level masters gathered, entrance of the devil invasion was finally sealed.
The four great civilizations had established a prison together, and the Alcatraz Island prison was built at the sealed entrance.
Only the flesh and blood essence of powerful creatures could provide energy for the seal.
There were still many miraculous things in the prison, such as suppressing the magic power of everyone. Only the criminals whose ribs were pierced had no power to resist.
The fiendish aura that leaked out from the entrance of the cave would continuously pollute the human body.
All the guards were corroded by the aura day by day, and the weak ones would soon run out of their lives, and the strong ones would gradually become brutal and lose the normal feelings of humans.
As a member of the executioners, Zorn had to face the death struggle of the evildoers every day, which could be said as a narrow escape.
"The Thirteenth Team!"
"Yes!" Replied Zorn in a hurry.
Anna, the deputy officer of Alcatraz Island, was a beautiful woman with blonde hair. At this time, she was asking for sign-in, with a long name list in her hand.
There were 15 teams in the prison. The thirteenth team was expanded by new recruits, and the chivalrous Zorn naturally became the temporary leader of the team.
The 13 teams received a hard job and shouldered the burden of the prison judge, which was not an easy job.
The punishment team had to punish a large number of dangerous criminals every day. Although their ribs were broken and locked in the prison, and their energy was sealed by the array, the sick tiger was stronger than the cat. Life and death were often at the thought of the prisoner.
Since the establishment, the number of the team members had been constantly reduced. It was normal for the team leaders to be changed everyday.
Unfortunately, on the first day when Zorn came here, Anna appointed him as the leader of the thirteenth team.
There should be 15 members of the thirteenth team, but today only less than 10 people came. Facing the sudden appearance of the team leader, the team members showed no respect on their faces.
Most of them were the old executioners, and the hair of Zorn might not grow up. It was obvious that he was not the one to rely on.
Therefore, after Anna gave the list of the thirteenth team, the whole team was immediately divided into three teams, except for him, the team leader.
The valiant and heroic Anna seemed to have done it on purpose. At this time, a smile appeared on her cold and arrogant face, "Newbie, I have a suggestion for you. Don't go to the 10th floor underground. All the people below the 10th floor are felony criminals."
Zorn nodded and walked towards the transmission array on the 13th floor.
The name list in his hand said, "The thirteenth floor, Destructive Black Dragon, hack!"
The Destructive Black Dragon was a strong warrior who walked out of the chaotic land.
Guilt: Occupying Gem Ridge, which was the territory of the Black Iron Empire, and was convicted of his subordinate gnome offending the king of the empire. In the conflict, several grand elders died under its breath...
For Zorn, he wanted to do a big job. Killing the black dragon was the best choice in his list. Since god had given him the chance to become stronger, he would not miss it anyway.
Seeing that Zorn zone had entered the transmission array on the 13th floor underground, Anna couldn't help admiring this poor eldest son of baron. Not everyone had the courage to face a monster below the 10th floor.
At least this man was not a coward. Only by cutting off the head of the dangerous criminal could the temporary leader be recognized by the team members.
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After entering the dark room, a big fellow with black scales all over his body appeared in front of Zorn. The black dragon had lost its usual power, and it was not too much to describe it as skinny as firewood.
The chain pierced through his ribs, and the blood slowly infiltrated into the devil mark on the ground.
Even though he was badly injured, his eyes were still sharp and murderous.
"Are you the executioner trying to kill me?"
Seeing that the tiny human in front of him didn't seem to pay any attention to him, he couldn't help but snap his nose. Then the black flame spurted out from his nose increased the temperature of the dark room by a few degrees.
"The last one with such attitude was roasted by me."
The black dragon licked his lips as if he was still murmuring that smell.
Without any fear, Zorn expertly took out all kinds of dismembered instruments from his back pocket. He placed them in front of the black dragon from big to small, itching to have a try.
The more the strange human in front of him remained silent, the more scared the black dragon was. When Zorn fiddled with the instruments of torture, he even had an uncontrollable pee intent.
He gasped for breath, but unfortunately, Zorn was like an old executioner without any extra emotions. He was just patiently grinding the dismembered instruments of torture in front of him.
The black dragon's last chance was shattered.
He no longer had a relaxed expression on his face. He said in a trembling voice, "Human, you win. I'm going to die. Give me a quick death."