Catastrophe Containment Facility

774: 764 774: 764 The bullet pierced through Ning Zhewan’s upper jaw, took a piece of bone from the back of his skull with it, and left behind a blurry blood hole.

The barrage of comments first fell silent for a while, then erupted into chaos.

This time, it was a real upheaval; even the corpse of Ning Zhewan within the screen became indistinct.

Some thought it was a special effect, others believed it to be a prank, and a few considered the Arbiter to be a lunatic.

They didn’t think Ning Zhewan’s death had anything to do with them, or perhaps they had grown accustomed to seeing death in these videos; what they felt in face of this sudden suicide was more surprise than fear.

Wen Wen’s eyes narrowed, originally he had thought that the Arbiter wanted to play the role of a lofty Judge, but now it seemed that this conjecture was wildly off the mark.

Firstly, he could confirm that the death of the Arbiter, or rather Ning Zhewan, was definitely not a prank or some computer-generated effect.

The huge runes in his room, to be activated, required not just a tremendous amount of Supernatural Power.

More importantly, they required someone’s fresh blood and soul, that is to say, a Blood Sacrifice.

Furthermore, if Ning Zhewan had only wanted to initiate this Array, a suicide would have been enough; there was no need to orchestrate so many ‘Judgements’.

At the beginning, this video had hundreds of thousands of viewers, its popularity comparable to the Guide dances produced by Wen Wen, but now fewer than ten thousand remained.

This must be a special ritual conducted to achieve a certain objective!