My Cell Prison

Chapter 512: Chapter 512: Perfect Ending
 

The power of Captain Marlon’s strike was significantly stronger than the one he had used during his duel with Han Dong on Hell Island, where he had perhaps only used ten percent of his strength.

But now, he was earnestly executing an otherworldly creature.

Crack~

The ground split open as if it had been severed by some saw-toothed tool, the crack lines uneven and ragged.

This particular pattern of frayed lines even spread a hundred meters outwards, crashing into the heavy city gates erected to block the demons, leaving a deep gash on the surface.

The multiple layers of barriers built inside the city gates were affected, resulting in a certain degree of damage to the metal gear structure.

Inevitably, a considerable amount of money would need to be spent on repairing the city gates in the aftermath.

However…

“Hmm!? It’s not dead…”

Surprise filled the eyes of Captain Marlon.

This strike, which was accompanied by the pressure of a Hell Lord, was brandished in earnest.

That it was not lethal, even when landed directly…

This indicated that what was hidden inside the body of the association’s president was not as simple as it seemed.

From the mutilated body, tentacles filled with countless eyeballs, fingers, hair, and pieces of meat erupted furiously… It polluted the vision of the formal knights present in an instant, dark patterns spreading out around the corners of their eyes.

One of the tentacles that grew a mouth, spoke with a voice full of resentment:

“Hell Knight Corps – Marlon Hairpinz H Kazakovich… I didn’t expect Black White to have such a chess piece hidden away.

Gambled with half my life to kill this kid, there shouldn’t be a problem, right?”

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“You are!? … Nicholas! Back off!”

Marlon’s left hand rapidly reached forward, using the ‘Grip of Hell’, he managed to only grasp 90% of the tentacles, with the rest shooting towards Han Dong… Restrained by the spiritual field, Han Dong could only muster enough strength to extricate half a step backwards.

At a critical moment,

Hum…

A unique aura descended.

The floating tentacles suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Even time seemed to stagnate at this moment…

Right at this split second of suspended time, a huge scythe swung down, slicing through the indescribable creature, reaping away some ‘thing’.

In the blink of an eye,

The tentacles suspended in front of Han Dong gradually turned grey, disintegrated into ashes, and drifted away with the wind.

The terrifying entity concealed within the association’s chairman died, leaving only a split skin.

A man clad in a cloak and armed with a massive silver scythe slowly descended from the sky, completely crushing the lifeless body of the chairman beneath his boots.

With the tip of the scythe, he hooked out a dull crystal from the remnants.

“Double Crystal Core, consciousness transmission… it actually managed to escape.”

That’s right.

The one who had stopped all this was Alex, the Death God, Captain of the Terminal Knight Regiment, who had rushed over from the high-rising areas sensing the Death field.

Underneath his hood was an expanse of pallor.

Hair as white as cream cascaded down on his shoulders.

His face was bloodless with a few cracked lines spread across it. He was so thin that his cheeks were slightly sunken…A pair of lifeless white eyes seemed to see through life and death.

In the wake of the Death God’s arrival and the extermination of the heretic,

The entire scene fell into silence.

The brawny Captain Marlon, with his chestnut-coloured curls and face full of stubble, looked surprised. He reached out and wrapped his arm around the slender Alex’s neck, pulling him to his side in an overly friendly manner.

“Alex, you really arrived just in time! Haha!”

Contrarily, the Death God looked disgusted, immediately gesturing for Marlon to remove his arm from his shoulder.

At the same time, he turned his gaze towards the young man standing before him.

The Death God could naturally perceive the unique aura of death within Han Dong.

“Alex, let me make this clear first! This student, I’ve already reserved him two years ago. He will join my Hell Knight Corps when he graduates. Don’t you dare try to snatch him from me – I won’t hesitate to turn against you.”

But Death God kept staring at Han Dong, having no interest in Marlon’s words.

A cold and deep voice echoed in Han Dong’s ears, “Where did you learn your [Death] from?”

“The Crow God…”

“Hmm, we can talk more some other time…”

Death God didn’t enjoy this crowded scene and turned to leave right away… But before vanishing, he muttered quietly, “Marlon, find me when this is over.”

In the blink of an eye, the Death God had disappeared into the shadows before Han Dong could even thank him.

Escaping from the brink of death and eliminating such a major risk, Han Dong was brimming with gratitude… He would surely visit to express his thanks at a later date.

At this moment.

Even those Knights who had suffered spiritual pollution were unable to suppress their excitement.

Each and every one of the knights had heard of the heroic tales of the Hell Knight Corps, along with the illustrious reputation of Marlon.

They all knelt and shouted in unison,

“Welcome back, Captain Marlon!”

Marlon scratched his bearded face. “Your zeal is great, but I see we’re short on people.

Long time no see, Moggleny, have you put on weight?

Marcus, you little rascal, you’ve become the Vice-Captain?

Director Reynoza… hehe, before I left, I forgot to return a few books I left at home. Could you let it slide considering my contribution?”

In the end, Captain Marlon’s gaze rested on the black crow that was watching the battle.

“Black White, your student isn’t bad at all! When I have the time, I’ll pay a visit to your Stargazing Room to discuss his future allegiance.”

Caw…

The crow flew away instantly.

The issue had been perfectly resolved. From the start, Mr. Black White had no intention of using the evidence in the hands of the council members to prove his real identity as the association president.

In order to thoroughly eradicate such an aberration that has long been in power, there was only one method, the simplest and most direct one – kill him.

The executioner must be a strong one who dares to disrespect the rules of the Holy City.

Calculating all the threads of fate, causing a fusion at a critical moment – this was the ability of Mr. Black White.

Of course, in order for Captain Marlon to leave [Hell] on time, he also asked for the help of the Clockmaker and subsequently manipulated Marlon’s words, so that Captain Marlon could rush to the scene as soon as he left the Fate Space.

“Welcome back, Captain Marlon. On behalf of the Supreme Council, we welcome you…..we will thoroughly investigate this matter, and all individuals related to Stephen Maknovsky will be subjected to a public trial.”

The council members also took a stand at this moment.

“Alright then! Council member, as for the remaining clean-up, leave it to us. You’d better attend to your own affairs quickly…”

Marlon was indeed not very pleased with these high-ranking council members but for specific reasons, he had to respond with a forced smile.

At that moment.

Two completely different groups hurriedly arrived.

The furious Captain Kaimon, and the alluring Captain Shaia.

Reuniting with old comrades after several years.

Even Marlon, now officially a Lord of Hell, couldn’t help being filled with emotions.

Just as Marlon was about to express his feelings through columns of black smoke.

Slap!

Captain Shaia approached and delivered a vicious slap to Marlon’s bearded face.

Watching this scene, Han Dong felt a strange familiarity.

It seemed as though the word “Jerk” could be read in Captain Shaia’s eyes.