Only Ye Chen's cold words could still ring in his ears: "Do you like this here? For you, there should be a lot of ingredients here!"

Yamazaki Hiroshima and Kawada Ichiro stood there in a daze, without any movement for a long time. Ye Chen's words continued. He needed to completely dismantle the willpower of these two people. Only in this way can these two people truly give up resistance and let these two people realize that judgment is a means to punish them, rather than a means to show the world what they call artistic.

"Do you really want to get these ingredients to complete your art and show your art to everyone in this world? Now the opportunity is here, go quickly!"

Ye Chen's voice seemed to have a magical power, and it kept wandering in the minds of Ichiro Kawada and Hirosa Yamazaki, over and over again, as if it would never stop.

Finally, Kawada Ichiro took action, he was about the so-called

Art is more persistent than Hirosan Yamazaki, so when Hirosan Yamazaki had not made any moves, he ran away from the traffic and rushed. He kept attacking everyone, fearing that he would miss any opportunity to find ingredients, which was a very unbearable thing for him.

So he was still chasing and running persistently, without any intention of stopping.

Yamazaki Hirosan was half a beat slower, but he was always following him. Both of them didn't look at him, and their eyes were full of fanaticism.

When Ye Chen saw them like this, he understood in his heart that the psychological defenses of these two people were about to collapse, or in other words, their perverted thinking had reached its limit and could no longer be a reason to support them.

They no longer have the so-called art. They have been abandoned by the world. No one can see them or hear their voices. They have no way to obtain ingredients or create art. Even if they do it, no one will know...so nothing is meaningless.

If art is gone, can it still be called art? If it is not for everyone to appreciate their art and make everyone recognize them, why are they running wildly now?

One question after another kept asking their hearts. Ye Chen would occasionally add a sentence at the most appropriate time. As time goes by, they gradually lost all their persistence in their hearts.

They may still be so perverted, but one thing they have subconsciously admitted is that they have no way to talk about art or art, because no one knows their existence.

They gave up, their steps gradually slowed down, and finally stopped. Both of them were panting, as if they would lose all their strength at any time. This time, Ye Chen's mouth raised. No matter how these two people lost their normal thinking, they would still become desperate in front of them.

Ye Chen waved his hand and they returned to the forest. If it weren't for the big man, they would even think that everything that happened just now was just a dream, but in fact these things really existed.

They were still a little stupid, obviously they had not fully recovered.

"Do you... think this is enough?"

Ye Chen's cold voice pulled them back to reality. Kawada Ichiro trembled all over and shouted to the sky: "Judge Death, you demon, why do you treat me like this... Why... We just want to complete our art, but why don't you even give us this opportunity!?"

As he said that, Ichiro Kawada couldn't help but kneel down on the ground, his face covered with tears.

Ye Chen looked at everything that happened coldly. If he punished those who were hurt because of them and would be called demons, then Ye Chen was willing to become the most terrifying and hated demon in the world.

He is not the God of Protection, nor will he protect anything. He is the judge of death. All he can do is judge, so he can only use the method of judgment to protect those innocent people.

He wants to judge all the wicked people in this world, so that all the sinful people will tremble because of their sins. Only in this way can the judgment he does be a truly meaningful thing, otherwise most of the meaning of judgment will be lost.

So... Ye Chen is willing to accept the demon shouted out from the mouth of the sinful person!

At this time, Ye Chen no longer wanted to say anything more, and no matter how much he said, it would have no meaning. The goal he needed to achieve had already been achieved. The spirit of these two people had almost collapsed. Now it should be let everyone in the world know that no matter what kind of noble or lowly you hurt others, it would be a wrong thing and would be judged by the judge of death.

boom!

The continuous sound was deafening. All the trees where they were, at the same time, were retracted into the land, and all they saw were loess and stones.

The shaded trees were gone, and the sun shone straight towards them. The heat eroded every inch of their skin in just a moment. Whether they wanted to or not, this was their fate that they could not escape!

Yamazaki Hirosan pulled up Kawada Ichiro who was still kneeling on the ground: "Kawada, look at all the trees around here are gone! What exactly happened? Why is this happening..."

Kawada Ichiro gave him no answer because he didn't agree. His mind was completely messed up, and his dizziness was very bad, but he could only bear it like this.

After these trees completely disappeared, Ye Chen leaned against the sofa and slowly closed his eyes. Everything that followed was as expected, and there would be no surprises again.

In the picture, Kawada Ichiro was shaken by Yamazaki Hiroshi for a while before he gradually came to his senses. Looking at Yamazaki Hiroshi who was excited, Kawada Ichiro only said one sentence: "Yamazaki, our art... is gone..."

Yamazaki Hirozo gritted his teeth: "Kun Kawada, you told me that you can't give up art so simply. We still have hope now, as long as you don't give up."
Chapter completed!