Life Simulator: Make the Female Demon Regret Her Life

108: Chapter 108 Director Sun Escapes the Safe ZoneAfter throwing the sixty-eighth corpse into the sewer, the masked man in black stretched his arms, stepped onto a steel blade, and flew to the top of the city’s tallest building. Standing on the rooftop, he looked down at the entire city and murmured:

”Every criminal in this city who hasn’t been brought to justice will be dealt with by me...”

”All delayed justice will descend at this very moment...”

At that moment, the cold wind whipped his cape, causing the black fabric to snap loudly in the breeze.

Swoosh!

With his Golden Core Realm speed fully unleashed, he moved as fast as a meteor, crossing the sky in an instant.

...

A disheveled man, having just walked out of an underground casino, climbed into his beat-up minivan while cursing.

”Damn it! I said I’d stop once I broke even, but goddammit, I lost another two hundred thousand!”

With a bang, the man slammed the car door shut.

”Vroom, vroom, vroom!”

Just as the man started the engine, he suddenly felt a Sharp Weapon pressed against his throat...

”Who’s there?”

He saw a person wearing a clown mask in the rearview mirror, holding a dagger to his neck...

”Brother, are you robbing me? I just lost all my money at the casino. I’m broke. If you want to rob someone, go to the casino!”

The masked man in black behind him ignored his words. Instead, as if reading a proclamation, he recounted the man’s crimes. His cold, hoarse voice was like a sharp blade, chilling to the bone:

”Zhang San, Mortal. On July 12, 2025, at 3:40 AM, you were driving a truck on a country road and intentionally struck a pedestrian walking with a flashlight, knocking them off a cliff hundreds of meters high. Do you remember?”

”Brother, I... I was wrong! I just thought it would be fun back then. I was really wrong. How much money do you want? I’ll sell everything I own to pay you!”

The man named ”Zhang San” was so scared that he wet his pants.

He never expected that after 13 years, someone would still come looking for him. At the time, he had simply had a sudden evil thought and knocked the person off.

Later, his conscience was burdened; he often had nightmares and never dared to harm anyone again. He had originally thought the matter had passed...

Who knew that now...

”I don’t want your money; I want your life!”

The cold, hoarse voice rose again from behind.

Zhang San’s legs went weak with fear, and he trembled all over: ”Brother, I can give you whatever amount of money you want. I still have a house, I have a wife and children. Even if I have to sell my wife and children, I will definitely get you the money! Please, spare me!!”

Sensing that the person behind him seemed moved, Zhang San continued tremblingly: ”Brother, you know, there are organ traffickers in the Underground Black Market...”

Puchi!

”Urgh...”

The dagger sank into his throat, and blood gushed out. With a low, muffled groan, Zhang San’s body gradually went limp...

...

”Such a pathetic death!”

”The sixty-ninth. I’m almost at the Golden Core Middle Stage...”

After throwing Zhang San’s corpse into the sewer, the masked man in black took off his mask, revealing a square face. It was none other than Sun Yaowu.

Sun Yaowu touched the ring on his finger and revealed a cold smirk.

This was the sixty-ninth ”outlaw” he had killed. Those criminals hiding in the shadows who had never received a just trial would now face his crazy revenge...

”Killing can increase my cultivation; this seems easy to achieve...”

Sun Yaowu let out a cold laugh, then put his mask back on and continued to fly into the high sky, looking for the next ”outlaw”...

...

The Xiao Family’s secret estate.

Dressed in a Tang suit, with hair as white as snow and leaning on a dragon-headed cane, Old Master Xiao Tianheng was enjoying a shoulder massage from his granddaughter-in-law with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, his gaze stern: ”You seem preoccupied. Speak, what is it?”

Qin Lulu took her hands away and said hesitantly, ”Old Master, when you went to collect that Primordial Spirit a few days ago, did you notice... a ring on Xiao Chen?”

”A ring? What ring?”

Xiao Tianheng stroked his gray beard and asked unhappily.

From Qin Lulu’s words, he clearly caught the subtext and knew this was definitely not an ordinary ring.

Qin Lulu said with a conflicted expression, ”Old Master, there is a ring on Xiao Chen. This Primordial Spirit must have been hidden inside this ring. Did you not get this ring?”