Kellen stared at King of Urban with a sinister gaze, his lips curling into a slightly deranged smile.

"BONG..." he pointed at his own head and made a gesture of a head explosion.

The next second, King of Urban's face changed!

Something in his mind seemed to explode violently, carrying an endless force, instantly engulfing him!

At this moment, King of Urban suddenly lost all his strength and his wrist went limp, causing the Judge Pen to be pulled away.

He couldn't help but hold his head and shout loudly. Clara, with the strength of dragging the Lethe witch pot, skillfully dragged Kellen back quickly.

The next second, there was a loud bang...

King of Urban's head exploded, and this time it truly and completely exploded.

The never-ending King of Urban collapsed to the ground with a loud thud, his body quickly turning into black mist, continuously disintegrating.

"Ah... you were despicable... scoundrels..."

Faintly, the rage of King of Urban could be heard in the void.

King of Urban was in the underworld, his true form being a soul, and he could also disperse his soul.

Watching him disintegrate into a pile of loose sand, the black aura struggled to coalesce again. He roared in anger, "Today, I admit defeat! You all just wait, there will be a day..."

Bang~

Susie held up the Yama Palace and placed it directly on top.

The black gas that turned into scattered sand was instantly taken in by Yama Palace.

Yama Palace, inner layer of space.

King of Fairness lay weakly on the ground, he had been starving to death. If he continued like this, he would not even be able to maintain his human form and would only turn into a black mist...

This damn little thing, his treatment is too poor, no food to eat, and the place to live is getting smaller and smaller. Now there is only enough space for him to turn around, he can only lie down.

Just as he was thinking this, there was a loud bang, and his "cell" was quickly transformed, leaving very little space remaining in the already small area.

"..."

King of Fairness angrily leaned against the cold walls of Yama Palace, about to burst into a rage, but in the next moment, he saw another cell quickly separated next to him, and King of Urban was thrown in.

"..."

When King of Urban came to his senses, he found himself already inside Yama Palace. However, at this moment, he was unable to even form a human shape, let alone have the strength to break out.

"Let me out! Damn it!" King of Urban cursed, "You despicable and shameless people, dare you not let me out? Let's see who will be the winner and loser in ten years!"

The originally angry King of Fairness instantly ceased to be angry, he became balanced and felt comfortable in his heart.

"Hey, isn't this King of Urban?" King of Fairness's face was pressed against the cold iron wall, but it didn't stop him from being sarcastic, "Such great power, full of vitality!"

King of Urban: "..."

Taking a closer look, isn't that King of Fairness next door?

King of Fairness, who had disappeared for thousands of chapters, was thought to be dead, but it turns out he was locked up here by a little thing!

King of Urban, who was originally about to explode with anger, suddenly started feeling uncomfortable as well.

"Heh heh." King of Urban sneered, "Who do I think it is? Turns out it's you, you trash. I was wondering where you went, but it seems you've become a prisoner!"

King of Fairness had a sinister look in his eyes, but suddenly he started mocking, saying, "Tit for tat."

After speaking, both kings fell silent.

"..."

"..."

This is really a case of "six of one, half a dozen of the other", the turtle laughs at the king eight...

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Watching King of Urban being taken into Yama Palace, Kellen felt completely drained, with no strength left in his body.

He sneered and muttered to himself, "No need to bother with tea, you don't deserve my hospitality either."

Clara was speechless, looking at him like a pile of mud, oh, only his mouth was still stubborn.

King of Urban was suppressed, and Susie also breathed a sigh of relief. Her legs went weak and she almost fell to the ground.

Clara immediately threw Kellen away.

However, in a flash of white, Mitch caught Susie.

Clara breathed a sigh of relief.

Kellen on the ground: "..."

"Micky... I'm so tired!" Susie slumped her hands and feet, weakly collapsing into Mitch's arms.

Mitch was also panting, after some calculations, although it was extremely thrilling, the result turned out to be good in the end.

King of Urban was completely resolved.

"Let's take a nap," Mitch said.

After saying these words, he didn't feel any better. His strength was gone, and he didn't care about getting his white robe dirty. He sat cross-legged on the ground directly.

The other ghosts were also lying on the ground, each in their own misery. The bride ghost was helping Taylor find the other half of their head.

Kellen looked up at the sky, the underworld's sky was lifeless and gloomy, but now it gave him a sense of clarity.

He was also exhausted, with no strength left in his fingers to even move. The last shot was his last bit of confidence.

Clara helped him in the past and asked, "Are you okay?"

Kellen chuckled, "It's nothing, just reflecting on how quickly I was thrown away."

Clara: "..."

Look at him, he had no strength left. Why didn't anyone shut his mouth?

"Just now was really thrilling." Clara sat on the ground, pinching Susie's little hand, feeling sorry for her daughter, and casually talking to Kellen.

She knew that everyone was exhausted and now they needed to take a break.

Kellen nodded and said, "Yes."

The confused ghost asked with a puzzled look on his face, "I still don't understand, what was that gunshot all about?"

The mortal world's guns were unable to harm ghosts, let alone when the person was King of Urban.

Kellen did not speak.

The gun was made by him a long time ago, and it had only one bullet.

When he said, "We don't need metaphysics, just use science," the father and daughter would find time to study together.

In the end, the gun remained a gun, but the bullets were not ordinary bullets. They were bullets handcrafted by little Yama.

In addition, he was afraid that one move would not be enough to defeat the enemy. Just now, he bit his tongue and forcibly searched his body, exhausting his life force to squeeze out the last layer of pressure, all compressed onto the bullet.

This is when King of Urban "blew his head off".

The cost was that he had suffered severe injuries to his muscles and veins, and Kellen carefully concealed it, not letting others notice.

Even if I was stubborn, I still said a few words so that Susie wouldn't worry.

Clara, however, suddenly looked at him.

The two of them locked eyes, both remaining silent.

"You..."

Kellen was taken aback and shook his head slightly.

Clara remained silent.