Chapter 419: Like a Ghost Dancing on Him!
When Jun Chester spoke these words, his voice was calm, as if there was no threat to Baldwin Pope at all.
He was simply stating a simple fact in a flat tone…
What methods will be used next to punish Baldwin Pope, the leader of the Cradleland Chapel Cradle Church, known for his multitude of murders?
And Jun Chester’s words, heard by everyone in the audience…
Except for Cecelia Garner, Ursa Chester, and Byron Ortega, everyone else felt like they were hearing whispers from the underworld.
They had thought before.
That Ursa Chester, a white-clad maiden, punishing Tyler Dittman was enough to live up to the name “underworld”.
But now…
The man she called her brother, this rumored underworld figure, Jun the Accursed, Jun Chester, was the true underworld!
The atmosphere at the scene was still very quiet.
Baldwin Pope did not scream in agony because of the words Jun Chester had just spoken to him.
Because he did not believe Jun Chester.
He was afraid.
Afraid that if he screamed in agony, his meridians would burst, indirectly leading to his brain…
Boom!
Like a block of tofu being crushed and shattered!
Exploding!
He did not want that.
He wanted to live.
Even if his skull had already been sliced twice!
He still wanted to live!
The so-called life is death, death is also life!
It doesn’t matter!
So, he began to beg for mercy.
“Spare me!”
Jun Chester looked down indifferently, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes.
“Spare you? Now, why don’t you call me by name? You should be more determined!”
Baldwin Pope continued to plead.
“Spare me!”
His pleading voice was like a ghost moaning in front of the underworld judge.
Dark and terrifying.
In his pleading voice, there was a hint of crying.
To everyone’s ears at the scene, without exception, it was creepy!
And as Baldwin Pope begged for mercy…
Some of the blood that overflowed from his head was now flowing into his mouth down his cheek!
Tasteless!
He used to like the taste of blood a lot!
Tangy and delicious!
Now…
He felt like there was no taste at all!
At the same time, his body was shaking.
Every hair on his body was trembling!
But the adults and babies he had killed in the past seemed to be…
Dancing on him!
Yes.
That’s right.
All the souls of those he had killed were now happily dancing on him!
Hair standing on end!
As if in hell!
And at that moment, the nine people behind Baldwin Pope all knelt on the ground.
Begging Jun Chester.
“Spare him!”
“Spare him, please!”
“I beg you, spare him please!”
Some spoke Lordran’s language, some spoke Cradleland Chapel’s language.
But their pleading voices were all like ghosts moaning.
Making people’s scalps tingle!
Jun Chester didn’t even look at them, but handed the long knife in his hand to Byron Ortega behind him.
Jun Chester’s eyes were still on Baldwin Pope’s face.
Then, Jun Chester raised his hand.
Took the Luo Fu treasure bow from Baldwin Pope’s hand, and even extended two fingers to hook the bowstring.
And then…
Without exerting any force.
The bowstring of the Luo Fu treasure bow was pulled into a full moon state!
But even so…
Jun Chester still did not let go, but continued to pull!
Snap!
The bowstring of the Luo Fu treasure bow broke.
Boom!
The whole scene erupted in an uproar!
But…
Jun Chester paid no attention to the shocked gazes of everyone present!
He handed the Luo Fu treasure bow to Byron Ortega behind him again.
Casually giving an order.
“The bowstring of this bow is too old, but it can be used as a whip.”
Byron Ortega’s eyes widened, his voice trembling as he asked.
“Give this bowstring to me?”
Jun Chester replied indifferently.
“You keep it, after Baldwin Pope’s skin is peeled off, I’ll see if his tendons can be turned into a new bowstring!”
Before Byron Ortega could react to this statement, Baldwin Pope suddenly knelt down on the ground.
Still begging for mercy.
“No! No! Please spare me! Please spare me!”
Jun Chester looked down at Baldwin Pope and asked.
“Didn’t I already spare you?”
Baldwin Pope was stunned!
Spare himself?
Just…
Spare himself?
But at this moment, Jun Chester spoke again.
“Don’t worry, I won’t lay a hand on you again, and I won’t use a knife on you again! After all, cutting your skull twice has left enough space for your people to peel your skin off from head to toe without causing any other wounds to your skin!”
This speech nearly scared Baldwin Pope to death!
Jun Chester’s so-called sparing…
Turned out to be…
He wouldn’t lay a hand on himself anymore!
But, he would let others do it for him!
Jun Chester continued speaking.
“By the way, when the time comes, I’ll have someone stuff some straw into your skin. This is called the Skin-Stripping Exclamation!”
“Of course, this is just the beginning.”
“You won’t die, after your skin is peeled off, I’ll have some unnecessary organs removed from you!”
“Then I’ll hang you at the entrance to the Cradle Church headquarters!”
“At that time, you and your skin will be facing each other from a distance!”
“Don’t worry, you won’t starve, I’ll have someone responsible for feeding you!”
“At that time, you will enjoy the gentlest wind in the world every day. This punishment is called the Wind Punishment!”
“You are the first evildoer to receive this punishment, but I believe…”
“You, will not be the last!”
At this point, Jun Chester finally looked at the nine people behind Baldwin Pope.
And asked.
“Who will carry out the execution?”
The nine people.
Bowed their heads fervently!
Jun Chester, as cold as hell.
“No one?”
An old man with runes tattooed all over his face suddenly stood up, his eyes looking at Jun Chester in panic.
Jun Chester asked.
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Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, the old man with runes tattooed all over his face suddenly shook his sleeve.
A sharp dagger quickly grasped in his palm.
Fast hand, quick knife!
Thud!
This blade was inserted into his own heart by himself.
But in that instant, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, using the last bit of time he had!
He turned his head to the west of the Five Emperors Temple.
And shouted loudly.
“The leader is in danger!!”
As his voice spread throughout the Five Emperors Temple, his body collapsed to the ground!
Not even the continuous convulsions of his corpse!
Not to mention the shock of everyone present at this!
The same behavior!
Played out again.
But this time, a middle-aged man wearing a human skin cloak stood up, also quickly committing suicide by hanging himself!
And in the moment before he died from lack of air, he also looked in the same direction.
His voice thundered!
Almost maniacally he shouted.
“The leader is in danger!!”