Reverend Peaksanity

Chapter 3: Chaotic thoughts

The sun rose brilliantly in the sky, its rays cutting through the thin mountain fog with ease. The village of the Ren clan was awakening to another significant day.

Almost every elder and important figure of the clan was present inside the clan pavilion. The pavilion stood at the heart of the village, towering five stories high with sharp, tilted roofs, and it was heavily guarded. In front of the pavilion lay the square, and within it rested the shrine of the Ren clan's ancestral memorial tablets.

Every generation of clan leaders had resided in the pavilion. During major ceremonies or significant events, the clan elders would gather here to hold meetings and discussions. This was the central hub of the village's authority.

"Good, as our mighty clan leader, esteemed elders, and respected seniors are all present, let's begin our judgment; it is for the life of our fellow clan member. I won't say much; this decides whether she lives or dies," announced the punishment elder of the clan. His beard and hair were white, and he made it clear that he supported Ren Zheng.

The elder's name was Ren Shui. He was a nascent rank 3 Gu master, having ascended less than a year ago. Despite his C-grade talent, he managed to reach rank 3, thanks to one person—Ren Zheng. Ren Shui had sworn upon his life to repay this favor, and as the punishment hall elder, he was unwaveringly loyal to Ren Zheng. Though he couldn't openly join a faction or show favoritism, his support for Ren Zheng was evident.

The group of elders nodded in agreement, and Zoran also nodded slowly, keeping his head raised just enough to show respect without lowering it too much. It had only been a minute and a half since Zaner arrived, but it felt like an eternity had passed.

Zaner sat silently and proudly in his seat, quietly observing everything that was happening. In his heart, he thought: *If I talk to anyone, I'll be in trouble. Even if I don't talk to anyone, I'll still be in trouble. If something major happens, I'm doomed. I don't have any Gu worms, meaning my battle power doesn't even exceed that of a mortal.

I know a little Taekwondo and Kung Fu, but it's useless. Even a rank 1 Gu master could defeat me. But wait... maybe not.*

He remembered the strength of the kick he delivered to that odd blanket. "How was my strength so overpowering? Huh, maybe the previous body holder used some Gu like the Boar Strength Gu," he pondered.

He pushed the thought to the back of his mind. "What should I do? Run away? No, running won't help. I'll only become obedient prey for those beasts. Ahh, this is frustrating."

"Honestly, I think I'm doomed anyway. I should consider if I'll transmigrate to a new world again, a peaceful one unlike this. But how will I test it? By dying? But what if I don't get reincarnated again? Then I'll be truly dead. Wait, what's wrong with me? Why am I overthinking so much?"

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"Alright, although everyone is already well-versed in the rules, I will explain them once more. It is a ritual passed down from our revered ancestors, a tradition that ensures clarity and unity in our decisions.

The judgment shall be carried out using our clan's principal Gu, the Red Or Green Gu. As always, those who support Sasaki shall project a green light, symbolizing life and hope, while those who believe she should be beheaded shall project a red light, representing justice and consequence, onto the clan's ancestral board.

Our ancestors established this sacred ritual to ensure that every decision is made with transparency and fairness. The Red and Green Gu are more than mere instruments; they are emblematic of righteousness of our clan and unity among our clan members.

They serve as a constant reminder of our responsibilities and the profound weight of our choices. This ceremony, steeped in history, is not just an act but a testament to our adherence to the principles laid down by our forebears.

The use of the Red and Green Gu guarantees that every voice within the clan is heard, and decisions are made with the collective wisdom of the elders. The green light, symbolizing life and the possibility of redemption, contrasts with the red light, which stands for justice and the upholding of our laws. Each light is not merely a color but a representation of our deeply held values and beliefs.

As we stand on the threshold of this critical decision, let us recall the significance of this ritual. It is not only about determining Sasaki's fate but also about preserving the integrity and unity of our clan. Let us proceed with the solemnity and respect that this venerable process demands, honoring the wisdom of our ancestors and the guiding principles they have bestowed upon us.

Also I would like to remind you all once again that your projected color determines the life and death of our most talented fellow clan junior of this generation, so I humbly suggest to think twice before voting. ", the punishment hall elder gave a long speech.

After the lengthy and clarifying speech by the Punishment Hall elder, everyone was either deep in thought or simply calm because they had already decided how they would vote. The calmest were the members of the Zheng faction, as they had no real choice but to project the green light.

It wasn't that they didn't have a choice; they did. However, the consequences of choosing otherwise were so immense that even the most novice gambler would bet they would regret that decision, labeling it as the worst choice of their lives.

While every member of the Zheng faction appeared calm, their leader, Ren Zheng, was anything but. He was actually sweating nervously, thinking, *Everything I have done is useless now. Forget about my granddaughter, I think I myself will be first to be sent to the hell.*

He slowly turned his eyes to the highest seat of the pavilion and looked at Zaner. *Sigh... my death is just a matter of time,* he thought.

But he was unaware of one critical thing: the person he feared would kill him was actually in an even more dire situation than he was.

"Ahhhhh... Shit, I am truly fucked!" Zaner felt like crying out loud.

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