Don't force me to use my right fist.

Shiki's words were like a heavy punch to Komachi's heart, causing the ambitious girl to turn around with an incredulous expression.

So you can actually do it, Lord Shiki? Then what has been the point of all my loneliness these past years?

“As the chief judge of Hell, my duty is only to judge the dead. That new Hell has the same function, and I have no reason to break that barrier.”

"This is the world's choice, and I have no reason to interfere."

Shiki silently revealed the utterly despairing truth about Zero Komachi.

"Fourth, Lord Shiki, is that so?"

Feeling as if half the sky had collapsed, the girl stammered out a question, as if she had wasted all these years of her life.

"Yes, you didn't ask."

Siji, sitting on the stool, nodded and said.

Chapter 54 You still want to buy a house here?

"So, for this reason, Lord Shiki watched this place turn out like this, and waited here alone for so many years?"

Zuoyou didn't quite understand this rigid way of thinking, but a sense of awe for her rose in his heart.

"Not really. Most of the time, I'm sleeping, just like Komachi. It's been a long time since I've had such a comfortable rest."

He yawned slightly. What is a long period of decades for humans is nothing more than a dream that the gods sleep in for a longer time.

"Can you continue answering me now? I'm very interested in the rumors about Hell Girl that you just mentioned."

With her small body leaning slightly forward and a mature expression that seemed quite out of place on her childish face, Shiki tapped the table and continued to ask Saya about other things.

Being dormant for too long is not without its effects. For example, the thing that Sawa just mentioned is completely outside the scope of Shiki's understanding.

When did hell begin to expand its business to include the mortal world?

"That thing is a very popular rumor in the modern world. According to what you said, it should be something created by the new hell that is currently in operation."

"To put it bluntly, it's about providing people in the real world with a means of revenge. If you have extreme resentment towards someone, you can contact Hell Girl to send that person directly to hell. The price is that the person who asked for the request will also fall into hell after they die."

Saya recalled the clues about Hell Correspondence. What he learned online was no different from the anime he had watched before; it was still as illogical as ever.

"No trial required?"

"Just hate the other party enough. It doesn't matter who the other party is. As long as the mission is accomplished, they will surely be condemned to hell and never be able to be reborn."

Just thinking about the frustrating plot points when he was watching the show makes Zuoyou frown.

Whether this thing should even exist is a question. It doesn't feel like a warning to deter people from committing crimes, but rather more like a means for humans to vent their resentment.

"Nonsense!"

Siji slammed her hand on the table, her face showing obvious displeasure and clear disgust for something so completely against the rules.

"Of course, I've never been to that hell, nor have I ever seen a real Hell Girl, so I can only say that I've only heard about it."

Sōyū shrugged and added that he didn't have any evidence to prove what he said, and if he didn't make things clear, he would be blamed if any problems arose later.

"Hell is a place where sinners are judged and lost souls are sent into the cycle of reincarnation. When did it become the destination of simple resentful people? To be condemned to eternal damnation is something that requires a rigorous trial to decide. How can it be treated so lightly?"

Shiki's expression remained serious, and it was unclear whether he was explaining something to Saya or lecturing that hellish place.

“You’re right, that’s what I think too.”

Sōyū wholeheartedly agrees with this concept of the four seasons. Whether a person can go to hell is not something that can be controlled by such trivial resentment.

Otherwise, he could have made himself a "Hell Boy" and gone around without needing any commissions. He could just kick anyone he didn't like into the gates of hell.

"Well, it's getting late. If you don't have any other questions, may I head back? I can also show you how I got back to the real world. Of course, if you're curious, we can go together."

Zuoyou silently calculated the time in his mind. It had been almost two hours since he arrived here. If he didn't go back soon, he wouldn't get enough of his seven hours of restful sleep each day.

"Hmm, do we need to make some space?"

Taking a deep breath and suppressing her anger, Shiki Eiki then turned her gaze back to Saya beside her.

This person seemed to be full of secrets. Even she could only tell that he did not bear any sins. Everything else was shrouded in a fog, making it impossible for her to see through him.

"There's no need for that, but if you don't mind, I could open a permanent place for you, and we could visit each other more often."

Even though there are no resources available to Sayu in this hell, not even his favorite lava and quartz blocks, it doesn't stop Sayu from wanting to build a base here.

After all, you can bring your own materials. The environment here seems pretty good, even more secluded than the real world.

I just don't know if putting a bed here will cause it to explode.

"You want to come back to hell again?"

Even Shiki couldn't quite keep up with Saya's thinking. Wouldn't most people be trying to avoid him? Why would this person even want to come in and visit?

"Yes, I feel it's quite peaceful. Apart from the lack of signal, it's much quieter and more comfortable than the outside world. Besides, this isn't some kind of hell with entrails and blood everywhere. At least by that river just now, I even had the idea of ​​building a house and settling down here."

Sōyū explained in a serious tone that this was also his true inner thought.

"Don't let my appearance fool you, I'm a very skilled construction worker. If you need me to renovate this place, that's not out of the question. After all, this is the place where the King of Hell resides. Although this gloomy style suits the environment, it just feels like it lacks a bit of majesty."

Sauyu stroked his chin and glanced around the hall. Just looking at the areas that could be improved, he mentally came up with a whole host of solutions.

It's a pity I have to leave now, otherwise, if I had some time to renovate the Four Seasons, it wouldn't be too much of a problem to find a piece of land to build a house.

We'll have to talk about it another time.

While taking out the obsidian he had prepared beforehand, Zuoyou stacked it into a gate four meters wide and five meters high.

Shiki showed interest in Saya's ability to conjure things out of thin air, but that interest turned to shock after Saya pulled out a flint and steel and waved it lightly at the door.

Purple light shimmered from within the black door frame, and an indescribable wave of light enveloped the entire interior.

Even the well-informed Four Seasons couldn't figure out how it was formed, but she did feel the presence of the real world coming from the other side through the door.

This guy actually has the ability to connect the mortal world and hell?

"Oops, I think I forgot something."

But Saya, standing to the side, slapped his forehead and remembered a very serious problem.

It seems that if you go back from Hell, a similar Hell Gate will be generated in the corresponding place in the mortal world?

If he goes back this time, won't the special effects be off the charts?

Sawa, covering his face, silently took out a pumpkin from his backpack and put it on his head.

Chapter Fifty-Five: It's you again?

"If there's nothing else, I'll be going now. I should be able to come back and visit again later, right?"

Having changed into a suit of diamond armor that completely covered his body, Saya turned around and spoke to the two girls who were still looking at him with confused expressions.

"Is it really possible to go to the real world?"

Komachi's eyes lit up as she looked at Shiki beside her with anticipation, her desire to see her written all over her face.

“You have your own job. Even if there is no one else, it is not a reason for you to be lazy. Without a special reason, Death has no right to go to the mortal world.”

Shiki shook her head at her, a strange light flashing in her hand before merging into Saya's body.

"This is your reward. As for whether we will meet again in the future, that is your choice."

She sternly refused Komachi's request, but not Saya's. Instead, she waved to him and said goodbye.

"Then I'll leave this door here for now. If you think it's unsightly, you can remove it later. I'll bring you some local specialties next time I come, okay?"

Thinking that the real world must have been in turmoil because of this gate to hell that appeared out of nowhere, Saya scratched his head and strode into the gate that was still emitting a strange purple light.

"Lord Shiki, are we really not going to go and see the real world?"

Komachi wanted to try again, but after seeing Shiki shake his head in response, she could only sigh helplessly.

"What happens in this world is none of our hell. If you really want to stop being so bored, then come with me to the new hell."

Still preoccupied with the Hell Girl that Saya had mentioned, Shiki pondered for a moment before turning around and speaking to Komachi behind him.

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A familiar dizziness washed over Saiyu's mind. This feeling was always hard for Saiyu to accept when passing through the Gates of Hell. This thing was much worse than motion sickness or seasickness. If he did it a few more times, Saiyu would definitely throw up.

But the current situation didn't allow him to think so much. Just as he expected, after coming out of the Gates of Hell, the first thing Zuoyou saw was the police who rushed to seal off the scene, as well as those familiar men in black trench coats.

It's impossible for a five-meter-tall black building to go unnoticed, especially since it appeared out of thin air.

It even emitted a purple light.

But it hadn't taken more than a few minutes from when I created the Hell Gate to when I passed through it, and the people from the brewery had already arrived, which was obviously not normal.

It seems there's a delay between hell and the mortal world here? That's something to be aware of.

Saya, who appeared out of nowhere from this strange building, immediately attracted everyone's attention. The people from the brewery were at a loss for words when faced with this oddball wearing sky-blue armor and a pumpkin head.

It's you again?

If he could complain, Sawa would be absolutely certain they would point that line at him, even though that's exactly what he wanted to say to the people at the brewery.

"Um, sorry to see you again."

He greeted the silver-haired man in black standing not far from him, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up to this brewery employee who was always the first to arrive at the scene.

This level of professional ethics is truly admirable.

"What kind of conspiracy are you plotting, you rascal?"

Seeing that Saya had taken the initiative to greet him, Haru raised her hand to stop her subordinates from attacking Saya, took a step forward, and looked at the door behind him that was emitting an ominous purple light, and asked.

To him, the building was a gate, and the appearance of Saku in the middle confirmed his idea. He just didn't know what this guy was planning. Did he want to summon something into this world?

"No, no, I was just passing by. It's true that this illegal building is a bit of an eyesore. I'll demolish it for you right away, okay?"

Zuoyou quickly waved his hand. He had always been determined to be a law-abiding citizen, so how could he have any ulterior motives?

So, to Haruyu's astonishment, Saya actually pulled out a pickaxe from behind him and casually demolished the Gate of Hell behind him.

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Even Qingjiu, who had seen all sorts of situations, couldn't help but have a question mark above her head in this situation.

What's he up to? I could forgive him for helping deal with the strange things last time, but this time he just casually dismantled this ominous portal that suddenly appeared?