I am the devil, I only know how to trade.

She felt that others had no right to judge Luo Feng over those ten lifetimes, but Luo Feng himself had the right to judge, especially given his current predicament.

To pass on fire to Suiren, to record events for Shennong...

"Well, the only good thing is that it made me stronger, so it wasn't all for nothing." Luo Feng covered Kong Yinzi's head with his big hand and said with a half-smile, "After this transaction is successfully completed, I will go back to Hell to recuperate for two days, and then go to another world to borrow some power from Tetu."

He can only simulate Tetu before he became the One God, and the blank space before he became a god. All he can borrow is computing power.

But now, he intends to understand the situation better and discuss it with them properly, so that he can fully utilize their current strength.

Those guys are good at playing games, but Luo Feng is better at fighting.

Putting everything else aside, just simulating a Tokyo street scene would instantly make someone like Blank (a character from a popular Chinese TV show) look utterly incompetent...

"Borrow his power?" Kong Yinzi blinked her big eyes.

"Yes, you still need to use these powers," Luo Feng said with a smile.

"All is well..." Sora Ginko nodded, her face flushed.

Luo Feng found her adorable and couldn't resist kissing her on the pretty face.

"But you've been a virtuous person for ten lifetimes, you should become a god or an angel, don't you hate it at all?" Yukino's small hand grabbed Luo Feng's arm, her fingers turning white, showing how hard she was holding on.

"Why should I hate?" Luo Feng looked at her with a puzzled expression. "Being schemed against was because I was not capable enough at the time. What the gods choose is their business. The weak can only lie down and be mocked. How you are to me is how I was to them back then. What's there to say?"

"Besides, don't you think things are good as they are? Becoming a god, a Buddha, or an angel would be so boring!"

"Look at Heaven. Gabriel only made a small mistake and was turned into a mortal. Angels have to abide by countless rules throughout their lives. This is not allowed, that is not allowed. If you want to become a Seraphim, you must be kind-hearted and cannot do bad things..."

"Please, doing good deeds and having to abide by them for the rest of your life, don't you find that boring?"

"The most crucial point is that there's no internet in Heaven. Going down to Earth requires going through all sorts of procedures. You can't just sleep with whoever you fancy or have fun with them whenever you want. How boring!"

"If we become that kind of being, then life is truly not worth living!"

"Look at me now, I can do whatever I want, bully whoever I want, and beat up whoever I want."

"Before, in hell, there was a monarch who could control me, but now no one can control me. This is true living!"

"Why do those rich people work so hard to make money? Isn't it so they can trample on the rules, do whatever they want, keep a hundred or so mistresses, get the envious looks of others, and make their wives dare not speak out against them?"

"Could it be that they did it for the sake of being revered by future generations? Don't be ridiculous. People who are truly doing good and great things don't care about being revered by others. I don't deny that there are saints who only care about the progress of humanity, but that's definitely not me."

"I feel that becoming a devil is the greatest reward for my ten lifetimes of good deeds! If you want to punish an evil person, you should make him an angel or god who can only abide by the rules and regulations for countless centuries!"

Yukino listened, completely bewildered.

She actually felt that what Luo Feng said seemed to make some sense!

Yes, after doing so many good deeds, they should be able to do whatever they want now...

But she always felt that there was something wrong with what Luo Feng was saying, but she didn't know what the problem was.

If it were her, she would be willing to be an angel who abides by the rules...

"If it were your past life, you probably wouldn't think that way, right?" Kong Yinzi said. "Back then, you would probably have felt that becoming a god or Buddha was an unparalleled honor, an affirmation of your abilities?"

"That's why I said I was such an idiot back then. Why would he think that?" Luo Feng curled his lips, looking disgusted.

Yukino suddenly realized.

It's not that she has a problem; it's that Luo Feng's stance in both lifetimes is problematic!

An honest and good official would definitely be thinking about benefiting the people, but Luo Feng is now a devil, and he's definitely thinking about how to live a carefree life!

He is thinking about the problem from his current standpoint, perspective, and mindset!

"We've been chatting for so long, it's time for the real show to begin over there." Luo Feng tapped his fingers on the chair and smiled, "Don't worry about the past life, life goes on."

Chapter 294 Two Thousand

At the same time, not far from a prison.

Shinomiya Un'yō stood atop the building, silently gazing at the prison, a bloodthirsty smile playing on his lips.

"Boss, it's ready."

Just then, one of his henchmen handed a remote control to Shinomiya Un'yō.

"How many people?" Shinomiya Yunying asked calmly.

"More than two thousand." The assassin said in a deep voice, "Boss, if we do this, there will really be no turning back."

"Do you think there's any way to turn back now?" Shinomiya Un'yori's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"I don't know." The assassin shook his head.

"Hmph, they forced me into this. How much have I, Shinomiya Un'taka, contributed to Japan! Even in technology transactions, it's all beneficial to Japan, and it was all approved by those above. Otherwise, do you think I could have gotten all this? These bastards, when they realized they couldn't explain themselves in the end, they used me as a scapegoat!" Shinomiya Un'taka said through gritted teeth.

Shigu Yunying didn't consider himself a good person, but in his eyes, there were plenty of people worse than him. Why target him and not others? Wasn't it just interference from supernatural forces?

If he weren't a devil, how could Shigong Yunying have fallen to this level?

He felt that someone like him would definitely go to hell after he died. He was afraid of the devil when he was alive, and he would still be afraid when he died.

When I become a devil, that's when I'll get my revenge on that guy!

…………

Inside the prison, some inmates are chatting.

"I'm about to be released from prison," a middle-aged man said with a sigh. "I've been locked up for over four years, it's really unpleasant..."

"Focus on the important points," an old man said discontentedly.

"Yes, yes, yes..." the middle-aged man said with a fawning expression.

"Hmph." The old man snorted coldly.

He was an entrepreneur, the kind of entrepreneur involved in organized crime. He ended up in prison for economic crimes, as well as for raping and drugging dozens of women.

Counting the time, he's been imprisoned for over a year and will be released soon.

As for why he was locked up for such a short time after doing so much?

Well... it's not just in Japan, it's the same in other countries. It's not uncommon for gang leaders to be released from prison after only one or two years. They're usually sentenced to a heavy sentence, but the length of their sentence is uncertain.

Once inside, people forget about them and what happened to them, and getting out isn't so difficult.

Originally, those women couldn't have sued him; he could have settled things long ago with money or threats. But someone framed him, and that became a weapon against him.

At their level, especially under a system like Japan's, there are still too few good people.

Putting aside everything else, just look at the Yukino family's businesses. Even before they started smuggling and met Luo Feng, it wasn't uncommon for people to die at construction sites.

If it fully meets the standards, how much would that cost? Something roughly the same is fine.

"Why were you brought in in the first place?" the old man asked softly.

"I... I was following a girl..." the middle-aged man said awkwardly, "and in the end, I couldn't resist..."

"Useless! Can't you even do things efficiently?" the old man frowned. "What do you plan to do after you get out?"

"Of course, I'm doing this for you," the middle-aged man said with a fawning expression.

"Yes, don't worry, I've arranged everything. As long as you do your job well, you'll have plenty of money and women." The old man waved his hand.

Even in prison, he was still a tyrant.

He gets to enjoy a different woman every week, and he's the undisputed ruler in prison; even the guards have to watch their step.

There's no other reason than that, although he himself has fallen, his family hasn't. His accounts haven't been revealed, so his family members have to protect him, and protect him to the death.

It's fair to say that his nephews didn't want him to die more than anyone else; they didn't want to see his money mysteriously used for charity or something after his death.

"Thank you, thank you..." The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes. That little bitch back then, I clearly loved her so much, I just did what lovers should do, and she actually dared to sue me?

Once I get out, I'll make her experience unbearable pleasure, and make her, her sister, and her mother pay the price they deserve.

As for her deadbeat father? Just kill him!

What's wrong with me doing these things for true love? Why should I go to jail?

Thinking about his rich second-generation friend, who had a bunch of women throwing themselves at him even without doing anything, he got angrier and angrier, feeling like he was losing out!

These women are all so materialistic. I'm clearly in love with them, and they're still demanding two million to settle things privately...

"And you, what brought you in?" the old man asked, looking at the other young man.

He was also massaging the old man's shoulders, and I don't know what he was thinking.

“I haven’t committed any crime.” The young man shook his head expressionlessly. “I was framed.”

He was a bit unlucky. He was trying to do some good deeds, feeding stray cats and dogs, but a stray dog ​​injured someone, and the blame was placed on him.

In addition, he was convicted of intentional injury for an act of bravery, which is why he went to jail.

He vowed that he would never do good deeds again after he got out, and that he would take revenge, a severe revenge on those who framed him.

Whether it's the other party's lawyer or the person who was originally trying to snatch the bag, but was later sued after he stopped them.

Since his story wasn't exposed online at the time, no one spoke up for him, and the authorities didn't feel the pressure of public opinion.

That's often how it is; once your story is exposed, many people will naturally speak up for you because they will automatically stand on the side of justice.

If his case hadn't been exposed, the authorities could have handled it however they wanted, and sentenced him however they felt was appropriate, since it was the vulnerable group that was hurt.

He was speechless with frustration regarding the country's system.

He knew nothing outside, but now he knows everything.

Tracking techniques, poison combinations, assassination techniques.

In addition, he has been exercising for the past few years, so he is confident that he can kill all those people after he gets out, and if all else fails, he can just come back!

Anyway, he's been to prison and his life is already ruined, so let them be buried with him!

"Tsk, I was framed too," the old man sighed. "Otherwise, I'd still be living the high life."

“You’re the same here…” the middle-aged man quickly replied.

"Of course," the old man sneered.

Although the difference between his time in prison and his time outside was significant, he enjoyed the feeling of being different and superior.