Super God: I simulated the heavens and was broadcast live in public

Chapter 27 I want to tell you not to neglect any kindness, no matter how small it is.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, like a heavy artillery shell suddenly hitting the ground, instantly smashing a shocking crater in the ground. It was three or four in the morning, and the streets were silent and deserted. No one witnessed this thrilling scene.

But the deafening roar echoed across several streets like thunder.

When someone rushed over to check, they saw the scene in a mess, and Yun Ming had disappeared without a trace.

"boom!"

There was another loud noise, and Yun Ming's eyes were as sharp as a torch, locking onto an ATM.

He raised his hand and an invisible force instantly tore the shell of the ATM. Banknotes flew out like snowflakes and the ATM was thrown aside.

Sparks instantly flew from the circuits in the wall, and a large amount of banknotes were scattered inside.

Yun Ming picked up a pile of banknotes without hesitation and strode towards a nearby five-star hotel.

"Sir, please show me your identification," the customer service representative asked politely.

However, Yun Ming responded bluntly: "No!"

He had traveled through time and space, arriving in this world in the flesh, and the system had given him very little. He had never seen anything like an ID card.

"Sir, we cannot check you in without identification," the customer service staff said with some embarrassment.

Yun Ming's eyes suddenly turned cold. He raised his hand and shot out a stream of energy. The customer service staff's clothes were instantly torn to pieces, leaving only his underwear.

The customer service staff looked at Yunming in astonishment, then looked down at his own naked upper body and covered his chest in horror.

"what!"

A shrill scream rang out in the hall, and the customer service staff fell to the ground, covering his chest and looking at Yunming in horror.

"Don't force me to do it, get a room immediately!" Yun Ming said coldly.

The customer service staff was so scared that they were shaking all over, and quickly nodded in agreement.

The next day, the sky brightened.

Yunming stood by the window, overlooking the street below. He saw police cars parked one after another, armed officers standing guard. He peered outside the room and spotted several men in black watching from the shadows.

"I knew it would be like this." Yun Ming chuckled, a hint of disdain on his face.

He had anticipated today's situation when he had forced the hotel to book a room last night. Since he had chosen to act recklessly, he naturally had nothing to fear.

"Serve me all the dishes in your hotel without leaving anything out." Yun Ming dialed the hotel front desk, his tone revealing unquestionable dominance, as if he didn't care whether the person answering the phone was a hotel staff member or not.

Half an hour later, the doorbell rang.

Yun Ming extended his perception slightly and immediately captured three familiar figures.

"Lianfeng, Qiangwei, Ge Xiaolun?" Yun Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of doubt arose in his heart.

He did not open the door himself, but used his inner strength to gently push the door open from a distance.

"Where's my food?"

As the three of them stepped into the room, they heard Yun Ming wink at them and asked jokingly.

"The dishes you ordered will be served soon." Lian Feng, who was wearing a dark red military uniform, answered calmly.

Her eyes scanned the room, as if searching for something.

Ge Xiaolun stared at Yun Ming blankly, his eyes filled with shock. Meanwhile, Qiangwei's gaze was icy, filled with murderous intent.

She stared at Yunming with a fierce look as if she wanted to tear him to pieces.

"Sir, isn't that a bit too much?" Lianfeng said calmly, sitting on the sofa across from Yunming. Her voice was quiet, but it revealed an undeniable authority.

"Let's not talk about what happened before. Just now, you vandalized the ATM, took over 100,000 yuan in cash, and even forced the hotel receptionist to book a room for you. Aren't you being a bit too reckless?"

Yun Ming smiled faintly when he heard this: "What should I do if I don't have money?"

Ge Xiaolun couldn't wait to interject, "You can't rob the cash cabinet, though. If you don't have money, you can go and earn it."

Yun Ming looked at Ge Xiaolun like he was an idiot and sneered, "Where can I go to make money? Besides, am I not making money already?"

"You are robbing!" Ge Xiaolun said firmly.

Yun Ming glanced at him calmly and said nonchalantly, "Robbery? Rich people in this world are all robbing money. I just used a different method. And I didn't kill anyone. Isn't that very precious?"

Ge Xiaolun was choked speechless by Yun Ming's words. He stared at Yun Ming with wide eyes, as if unable to understand his logic.

The three of them felt that Yun Ming's thinking was extremely abnormal.

They looked at each other, an indescribable feeling welling up in their hearts.

"You are just quibbling." Lian Feng frowned, his tone revealing dissatisfaction.

"Just because an evil is small doesn't mean it's not an evil? Haven't you heard the saying 'Don't do an evil, no matter how small it is'?" Qiangwei retorted angrily, her voice full of reproach.

"That's right." Ge Xiaolun nodded in agreement, indicating that he agreed with Qiangwei's point of view.

Yun Ming, however, crossed his legs nonchalantly, a sneer on his face: "Then give me a few hundred million, and I promise not to target the bank again."

"Giving you face?" Qiangwei glared at him coldly. "You should be sent to prison, no! You should be shot directly. You have killed so many innocent people."

"I already told you, I didn't mean it." Yun Ming's face darkened, and he felt very disgusted with the matter. "You keep harping on this, and it's not good for anyone."

"You're holding on to it?" Lianfeng frowned and interrupted Qiangwei. She took a deep breath and said to Yunming as calmly as possible, "Okay, we agree that you didn't do it on purpose."

"Aunt Lianfeng, those are nineteen lives!" Qiangwei immediately retorted dissatisfiedly.

"That's right." Ge Xiaolun also echoed, "How can it be brushed aside so easily? It's so unfair to those innocent people who died."

Yun Ming sneered and glanced at them with disdain. "There are so many unfair things in this world. Why are some people born noble, while others are as lowly as dust? I've killed more than a dozen people. I'm a bad person, a villain! But do you know? There are people in this world whose hands may not be stained with blood, but they've stepped on countless corpses. They only need to speak a word to make countless people live in hell."

Talking about fairness, right? On this topic, he directly brought out the powerful weapon of class.

To be honest, even an angel would not be able to explain the reason in front of this powerful weapon.

Angels of justice are extreme? Humph, do they even deserve the word "extreme"?
Yun Ming planned to use his sharp words to deal with those self-proclaimed righteous angels in the future.
When the three heard this, their faces turned pale instantly.

"You are making excuses!"

"This is not the same thing at all!"

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"Look at those places, where wars rage and people live in dire straits. Look at those places where the human trafficking is rampant. You so-called messengers of justice, why don't you stop it? Isn't it a kind of evil that you stand by and watch? There are so many people in the world who yearn for justice, why are you unwilling to lend a hand? Qiangwei, you always say that I should not do evil, no matter how small it is, but I want to say that you should not refrain from doing good, no matter how small it is."

Yun Ming expressed his views incessantly, his words sharp and aggressive.

(End of this chapter)