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

The perspective shifted again, and a series of pictures appeared.

[Shimazaki Setsuna? Great name, but a terrible person. He plagiarized? And he even tried to ride on someone else's coattails?]

[Dead? Damn, are you guys crazy? You drove a perfectly healthy girl to suicide!]

He posted both of these himself.

[Kageyama Reina? Someone who's on drugs doesn't even deserve to be an athlete!]

Depressed? Haha, I'm pretty depressed too because of my low salary.

Am I the only one who thinks she looks like a freak? With that face, the photo retoucher must earn millions a year, right? And the makeup artist must charge hundreds of thousands for a single appearance, right?

[Donating to schools is definitely a publicity stunt, isn't it?]

After the screenshots of each comment scrolled through, netizens went wild.

'Inconsistent, this guy's a keyboard warrior.'

'Damn, it's best if this kind of person dies.'

'Why is this being shown? What happened to Maizono-chan?!'

"Yo ho! That netizen who said he's dead is right, people like that should just die..." Before anyone could react, Tsukihime Shinkan said in a deep voice, "This one is called XXXX, and this one is called XXX..."

Tsukijouin Shinkan recited a long list of names and laughed: "I'll listen to you, let him die! By the way, this isn't some secret location, it's his home, so I have to hurry."

Pfft!

Tsukiyomi Shinkan's dagger sliced ​​across his throat, and blood nearly sprayed onto the camera.

As a serial killer, Chikujoin Shinkan naturally knew how to maximize the amount of blood loss.

"Ugh, ugh!" The office worker's cries grew fainter and fainter until he gradually lost consciousness.

"You did a great job, you've put a bad guy to trial, let's go find the next one..."

The video switched again, returning to Rio Miyaichi's side.

"Now, does anyone still question our execution capabilities?" Rio Miyaichi smiled.

'Damn, did you really kill him?'

'Wait for the police to report the results.'

'Don't kill Maizono-chan!'

"Hey, doesn't anyone else think this girl is kind of cute? I fell in love at first sight."

'Were those guys whose IDs were called just now murderers?'

'What does this have to do with me? I just said something, who knew she would actually hit me?'

"It has nothing to do with me, don't talk nonsense. Whether I tell her or not, she'll still kill me."

'Is this not a reality show?'

Even now, some people are still questioning the authenticity of this story.

"I've been thinking about something," Rio Miyaichi said softly, "Why did the world become like this?"

"Your words have hurt so many people. Those who have been exposed online know this, as do their families and friends."

"Isn't the so-called freedom of speech in this society, which involves making reckless statements without evidence and causing people to die, just like having a sharp knife missing from one's head?"

Chapter 528 Because of Boredom

'How did it suddenly become so profound?'

"My friend was online harassed. He didn't do anything wrong, but some unscrupulous editor couldn't find a photo of the criminal and posted his own, and his Twitter account exploded."

"A friend of mine had the same experience. A popular YouTuber was promoting something online, but when she found out it was fake, she exposed it, and now she's too afraid to even leave the house."

'Your friends are too sensitive! It's just some gossip!'

"Damn, you try it. Your family and friends will receive threatening letters, and your inbox will be full of razor blades and stuff."

"I think I can handle it. It's not a big deal. Anyone who says they can't handle it is clearly a kid who hasn't experienced the harsh realities of life."

The person who said this was a middle school student. Only those who have experienced it and know the seriousness of it know how terrifying online harassment is.

It's like owing someone an IOU; they keep calling and urging you to pay, both to you and your family and friends, harassing you in every way.

It's one thing to owe money, but it's wrong to borrow money and not repay it. The online accusations are just an unwarranted disaster.

"To be honest, it's true, there's too much freedom of speech; those keyboard warriors say whatever they want."

He just posted a comment telling people to die, but he forgot about it immediately.

Many people are like this, always thinking that some things are done by others or by the majority of people, but they don't think about themselves and don't realize that they are one of those who make up that torrent.

…………

In an izakaya.

A female student stared at the barrage of comments on the large screen in front of her, momentarily dazed.

This is a female high school student named Reina Kageyama. She is now also being targeted by online bullying. Whenever she goes out, she feels countless voices surrounding her, all kinds of insults. This makes her will to live lower and lower, and she even has suicidal thoughts.

As she passed by this izakaya, she instinctively went inside, hoping to grab something to eat.

"Young lady, have a drink, it's on you." Luo Feng casually tossed her a glass of red wine.

"I am a minor..."

"Tsk, in our country, every underage person can drink like a fish." Luo Feng curled his lip: "When we graduated from high school, we all dragged our teachers along for drinks, and nothing happened to us, did it?"

"This……"

“You want to die anyway, why do you care about these rules?” Luo Feng continued.

"Okay." Jingshan Lingna gritted her teeth and drank the red wine in front of her in one gulp.

Hmm? It tastes pretty good.

“Again!” She pulled out her wallet: “I have money.”

"Not bad, I like guests like you, but this meal is on me." Luo Feng served another glass of wine.

Snap, snap, snap...

Just then, a young man rushed into the izakaya. He looked at Reina Kageyama, who was drinking, and immediately became furious: "Kageyama-kun, you are a minor, how can you drink alcohol?"

"And you!" The young man walked up to Luo Feng, suppressing his anger: "Don't you know she's a high school student?"

"Tsk, someone who doesn't have much time left to live is taking care of someone who wants to die. To still be so law-abiding at a time like this, he must have mental problems." Luo Feng yawned.

This man's soul is dazzling, even more dazzling than Yukino, whom I met at the beginning. It's incomparable to someone like Yui or Haruno.

Luo Feng has always avoided souls that would pollute his own abyss and were unsuitable as collectibles.

After all, girls can use or collect the shiny items themselves, but what are guys supposed to do with them?

Of course, there is a market for such radiant male souls in Hell, since not all demons are male; there are also female demons who like to collect such souls.

Kolofeng has never lacked money, and this money comes not only from the currency above, but also from the currency below.

He doesn't need to collect a bunch of souls to sell; he only needs them for his own use.

"What did you say? What do you mean you want to die?" Hiiragi Isaichi frowned slightly. He was a teacher, and due to his health, he didn't have much time left to live.

"It's nothing," Luo Feng said with a slight smile, taking a sip of his wine.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I've never been a well-behaved girl." Reina Kageyama gave a wry smile.

"No, in my eyes, you just haven't grown up yet, you still have room for growth..."

"Morphability? Do you think the one above has any morphability?" Luo Feng pointed to the screen: "Two people, one caused the other to be exposed online and refused to admit it, the other also has a bad temper and was about to kill someone."

“They…” Hiiragi Ichisa clenched his fist, then relaxed it, and silently shook his head: “Crime and normal mischief are different.”

"Good to know. They're still children, so don't let them get away with this." Luo Feng laughed. "Little girl, what do you think about who can handle this?"

“He has never experienced anything, so he knows nothing!” Kageyama Miona whispered.

"Would you like him to experience it?" Luo Feng smiled and said, "Those perpetrators are despicable, but those who make sarcastic remarks are even more despicable, aren't they?"

"Me? Why should I let him go through that?" Kageyama Reina drank her wine, and Hiiragi Issaku looked at her with great heartache and reluctance.

They had no other relationship; they were just a normal teacher and student.

This child skipped class, went out to look for something, and ended up here.

Looking at Reina Kageyama now, he couldn't sense any vitality in her; she seemed to have given up on herself.

She should have been happily participating in clubs, studying, and playing every day at this age, but...

Reality doesn't allow for that.

"I can do it." Luo Feng's squinty eyes widened slightly: "You're lucky. This is the devil's shop. Whatever you want to exchange, you can get it here. Your lifespan, your money, your talents—you can sell them all."

"A devil? Don't be ridiculous, this world..."

Before Hiiragi Kazusa could finish speaking, he was floating in the air.

"Unfortunately, if your soul were truly wicked, I might even let you enjoy being a Kamen Rider." Luo Feng put down Hiiragi Issaku: "Your lifespan is too short; you can't exchange it for anything, not even your soul."

"Is that okay?" Reina Kageyama's eyes lit up. "Can we make sure everyone doesn't misunderstand that I'm also a member of the group?"

"To prevent people from misunderstanding you?" Luo Feng picked at his ear. "That's equivalent to changing the perceptions of countless people. It's too difficult. Even your soul and lifespan combined wouldn't be worth that much."

“Okay, then I won’t sell it…” Kageyama Reina said softly.

Luo Feng's interruption suddenly made her not want to die anymore.

Unfortunately, her arrival at this izakaya sealed her fate.

"However, you've come at just the right time. Your life just happens to be of some use. I can sell you a combo meal."

Suddenly, the whole world turned into black and white.

Luo Feng walked over to Jing Shan Ling Nai and patted her on the shoulder.

The two reappeared in a middle school classroom.

The student who said he could handle it was eating fried noodles and bread while looking at his phone with a disdainful expression.