"Wait a moment, Mr. Rodriguez! What about... us? Don't we have to be judged for our deeds?" a man stood up and said.
Shiller looked at him with some surprise, assessed him for a moment and then said, "Those whose names aren't called are disqualified. Do you need me to explain further?"
"But we…"
At this point, the lead generals and representatives stopped him. The General spoke, "It might be his ploy! We can't just oblige him! I want to see how long he can pull this off!"
"Isn't this supposed to be Heaven? Then let's just stay here. We won't get thirsty or hungry. What can he do to us?!"
After hearing these words, the others also found them reasonable, so they sat back down.
At this time, the Magic Screen once again lit up. The devilish figure that appeared on the screen was Mephisto.
"Hey? Hey? Shiller, where are those eliminated waste souls you mentioned? I'll send a demon to fetch them. My new torment package is lacking a few experiment subjects..."
"Oh, Lord Mephisto…" Shiller glanced at the generals and representatives who were sitting there and said, "just have your staff teleport here, they are waiting here, and regarding the previously discussed payment…"
Mephisto snorted, "I help you deal with your trash, and you still ask for my money? …Crafty humans, but alright, considering we will be colleagues in the future..."
He snapped his fingers, and immediately, a burst of flames appeared in the middle of the room. Mephisto's human figure emerged in the midst of the room. At this point, everyone else had already left the meeting room, leaving only the representatives and generals.
Mephisto approached and said carefully, "Is this the group? Let me see... their soul activity is not great, but their sins are indeed significant…"
Having said so, he waved his hand and a several chains with flames tied up everyone. The burning soul flames came in contact with their souls. In that moment, everyone screamed out in agony.
In this world, there is nothing more painful than torturing and burning the soul directly.
Almost instantaneously, everyone's sanity collapsed. Shiller stepped forward and stopped Mephisto, "My lord, isn't this too much? Human souls cannot handle such torture. If you confine them like this, their souls will shatter even before reaching Hell..."
Mephisto made a disgusted face and said, "Humans are a trouble, fine…"
He extinguished the fire on the shackles but continued to drag the chains towards the gate to Hell, while at this time, everyone was crying in despair.
"No! I don't want to go to Hell! I can't go to Hell... it's terrifying! Help, Jesus! Help me…"
"Let us go... let us go... this is a nightmare, wake up, I beg you…"
Shiller and Strange stood by, arms folded, Shiller tutted, "I wonder what package they'll choose in Hell, their service is becoming more and more professional…"
"Wait... Shiller!!" General Manly screamed, "Save us, we are humans, you can't watch as the devils take us away…"
Strange nudged Shiller with his elbow and said, "Didn't you hear that old devil? They are the experimental subjects for the new torment packages, they can't decide this..."
Shiller shook his head again and whispered something to Strange. Finally, the two leading figures broke down, screaming:
"Save us!! We'll do anything!!!"
"Shiller!! We're willing to pay any price!!!"
In an instant, the chains scattered, the group collapsed onto the floor only to see shiny shoes stop in front of them. When they looked up, a shadow spread over them.
In their blurry vision, all they saw was Shiller squatting down with a wicked smile on his face.