One after another, big and round black pots, one after another, uncleanable toilet bowls, seemed to stack together rapidly, weighing down on Mudahka's head, adding bricks and tiles, helping him on his path to an early demise.

With increasingly fluent words, all the sins of Tower City and all the conspiracies that happened over the recent days seemed to have found their true master.

Everyone was scrambling to stuff the papers they've wiped themselves with under Mudahka's butt.

In less than a few minutes, with countless people pitching in, Mudahka had gone from being the honored guest of Tower City's elite to the greatest villain in the history of Central Earth, the best partner of the Evil Cult, Lu Changsheng's staunch supporter, Great Evil's sworn brother, the mastermind behind all the chaos and conflicts!

Exhausting all the iron in Central Earth would not be enough to forge the chains for his monstrous crimes, and using up all the hard disks in the current world would not suffice to record even a fraction of his blood debts.

At this moment, long-awaited justice finally arrived on a three-wheeled wagon before everyone.

Under the whistleblower's accusation, the truth was revealed—Mudahka colluded with the Evil Cult, defiling Central Earth, his crimes unforgivable!

"Puh——"

After gritting his teeth and finishing the last piece of evidence against Mudahka, the informer's twisted expression finally shattered, suddenly opening his mouth to spit out a scarlet streak of blood.

After completing his last mission, he slumped over the table, silent.

The oil ran dry, and the lamp went out.

Dead.

In the silence, only the endlessly spreading blood remained on the table, the crimson drops silently slipping off the walls and ceiling.

Drip.

In the pitch-black coffee, a startling ripple of color bloomed.

Reflecting a face devoid of expression.

"Now the coffee's ruined."

Ji Jue lowered his eyes, letting out a soft sigh:

"What a shame."

No one replied.

He slowly rose, adjusted the impeccable cuffs and tie in the one-way mirror on the wall, and finally glanced back at the camera.

Pushed the door open and left.

In the deathly silence, everything finally settled like Dust!

"Congratulations, Mr. Ji."

Behind the one-way mirror, the long-awaiting Dugu Ming turned around, squeezing out a smile on his stiff face, "Achieving your wish, it wasn't easy."

"What are you saying?"

Ji Jue grinned, not hiding the heartfelt gratitude: "I'm just an outsider with little power. Without Brother Du, without Huan Yu Heavy Industry helping me out, how much more would I have suffered!

It's really me who should be thanking everyone!"

"Heh..."

Dugu Ming chuckled coldly, too lazy to correct his inexplicable address, knowing correcting it wouldn't help, solemnly warning him word for word: "This is a one-time psalm, Mr. Ji, next time don't create any more shocking commotions, everyone doesn't have your nerves, we're just trying to get by, can't afford any more trouble."

Even if the Evil Cult comes knocking again, you better handle it yourself! Don't expect to have everyone else pay for you!

Otherwise, if you mess up everyone else's life, don't expect yours to be any better!

"How could you say that?"

Ji Jue patted his chest, firmly assuring: "We craftsmen emphasize self-reliance, never troubling others, how could we make Brother Du worry about everything?"

"That would be best!"

Dugu Ming said indifferently, waving his hand: "Since Mr. Ji said so, then this mess is for you to clean up."

He paused, mockingly sighed: "Time is precious, if you don't act quickly, I'm afraid the mastermind you painstakingly caught will run back to the Empire."

Go ahead, go ahead, make your move! After all this hullabaloo, what have you got?

Mudahka isn't a sheep lying on the chopping block, waiting to be slaughtered!

He was ready to enjoy the spectacle—your days ahead would be filled with visits from mad dogs!

"Action?"

Ji Jue tilted his head, seemingly puzzled, looking at his schadenfreude face, suddenly, broke into a smile.

"But the action is almost over."

Boom!!!

At that moment, the distant thunder in the sky finally reached their ears.

In the shock and confusion, Dugu Ming's face stiffened for an instant, then changed color.

Finally, realization dawned.

And just above the skies outside Tower City, a Flying Airship that had just lifted off was engulfed in billowing smoke, slowly descending towards the earth.

Not just the sky, but on the earth below, gunfire, explosions, roars, wails, all of Mudahka's assets, in the moment of 'judgment,' were all engulfed in Fierce Flame.

The trial and slaughter had thus begun.

"I told you, we craftsmen like to do things ourselves..."

Before leaving, Ji Jue finally raised his hand, patting Dugu Ming's shoulder, telling him: "It's merely an annihilation, why bother troubling others?"

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