"Exactly, if that person hadn't died, my mother would still be abused every day."

'Surrounded? Then why walk right into their trap?'

'Isn't that foolish? You need to make sure you survive first, Little Zhenjian!'

'Dead? They're all dead?'

Some netizens still dared not celebrate, fearing that this was just a ploy to lure them into action and then eliminate them online once they showed any signs of life.

"However, this spirit will not disappear," Tsukijima Shinkansen declared loudly. "Little knight, do you think a sniper rifle can kill me?"

“Of course.” Alice Tria seemed a little distracted.

It's been so long, I haven't been able to keep up with the updates.

Seriously, all this nonsense is messing up my train of thought.

Once this phase is over, I'll have to take a week off before resuming publication, mainly because I'll be running two publications simultaneously, which will be quite challenging.

Phew, thankfully, there's a bonus for this operation. My requirement is that I only act in critical moments, so there's no basic salary. The advantage is that I don't need to be in the office.

Office work pays well, but it's restrictive and can't save my world.

Yes, it's better now.

When I receive this bonus, I'll buy Jasmine a nicer schoolbag.

I used to be too frugal with money, buying everything I could find cheaply.

Once she's in high school, ask Luo Feng for a way to make everyone forget about this online controversy and let her start over.

If Altair can be killed, so can I. This mission is far too dangerous...

She hasn't fought for too long. Even if her heart is still there, it has been slowly worn down, and she has started to consider things that normal people should consider.

For a noble knight, this is another form of corruption...

“A lie within a lie, and in that instant, right and wrong can be reversed.” Chikujoin Shinkan walked from indoors to the rooftop.

boom!

At that moment, three bullets were fired simultaneously from three different directions.

Pfft, pfft...

Chikujoin Shinkan dodged one of the bullets, but the other two struck her in the abdomen and left shoulder, respectively.

Crimson blood flowed from her body, but she seemed completely unconcerned.

"Ouch, that hurts." Tsukijouin Makan smiled. "Too bad, my abilities aren't at their peak, otherwise I could have asked if I could hurt you."

"As you can see, I am just an ordinary person. Rio Miyaichi, Altair, and many other teammates, we are all ordinary people."

"What we did does appear to be illegal."

"But our goal is to make this world a better place!"

“The police can’t kill those bullies, so we will.”

"Those keyboard warriors, the cyber police can't handle them, but we will!"

'Stop the bleeding quickly!'

"Let's go to the hospital."

"You've lost a lot of blood, let's not talk about that now."

'It's easy to get sniped here!'

Run!

"Because of our existence, many people have started to muster up their courage, haven't they?"

“In the past, when you encountered these kinds of things, you didn’t even dare to make a sound.”

“Look at Rio Miyaichi. She used to be such a weak person. But now? She dares to stand up. She dares to use her life to wash away the injustice that happened to her.”

“Look at those who commit suicide; they are running away from it all. What can they possibly achieve by doing that?”

"It doesn't matter if I die here today, but this spirit cannot die!"

Chikujoin Masami felt that something was off about the little knight today.

Yes, she was cuter when she was the righteous one who couldn't tolerate any injustice.

But this is not bad either!

"Everyone, even if a few of us die, there are still thousands upon thousands of you. You've all seen how incompetent the police are. A few people caused such a huge uproar, but what about the hundred, the thousand, the ten thousand?"

Bullets rained down on her, hitting her thigh and chest in succession.

Surprisingly, she is still alive and clinging to life.

However, her voice grew softer and softer, and her spirits weakened.

"Let's make a scene! Say no to injustice! Say no to persecution! That app is still around, isn't it? Those who are capable, those who are being persecuted, stand up! Resist! Kill them! Make them pay the price!"

Alice discovered that Tsukijouin Shinkan seemed to be somewhat weak.

It seems like I don't need to do anything. She couldn't even hold her own with a normal gun, so why should I stay here on standby?

She felt that if it were her, she could easily block those few sniper bullets with her rifle.

No, it seems that this Tsukijoin Shinkan has come here to seek death?

"I'm sorry, everyone, I can't go any further with you. I just want to use my life, and our lives, to ignite the spark in your hearts."

"Everyone, let's cheer up... Let's make this world a better place because of us... If everyone does their part, there will be no more bullying, no more cyberbullying... Your sister is alright..."

After finishing his words, Tsukijiin Shinkan slowly closed his eyes.

"Alice, why did you wait for her to finish speaking? Why didn't you follow instructions and act?"

Just then, Alice's headphones crackled to life.

"What? Was there any instruction just now?" Alice frowned slightly. "No."

"Damn it, it's been cut off! This is going to cause a huge mess!"

“A speech like that?” Alice instinctively said, “No way? How could ordinary people possibly listen to her, in our country…”

"This isn't your country..."

As Gael flew through the air, she watched Tsukijima Masami die, and her expression suddenly changed.

She felt an indescribable malice swirling in the air above all of Japan!

The death of Chikujoin Shinkan snapped the tension in the hearts of countless people.

What if you have no one to rely on? What if no one helps you kill the people logging in on the app?

Self-sufficient.

Chapter 537 Falling into Darkness

"Let's revise this plan again. The client says this is what they want," a team leader said to a designer. "Submit it to me before you leave work."

"Off work? I want to work overtime..."

"Overtime?" The team leader immediately snapped, "Overtime? What overtime? Get it done right now!"

The work style in Japan is different from that in China. Many companies offer good overtime pay, so many people are used to slacking off during the day and then working hard at night.

"Senior, isn't this the first version of the plan?" The designer, suppressing his anger, looked at the client's requirements: "I revised it nine times, and he wants the first version?"

He spent a whole month working on this one project.

"It's because your first explanation wasn't clear enough!"

“I reviewed each version once, the lead artist reviewed it once, and the design director reviewed it once, and they all passed.”

"What, are you blaming us because you're not good enough yourself?"

"Is that so..."

The designer thought about his meager salary, his recently broken-up girlfriend, and then looked at his boss's face, and suddenly laughed.

He grabbed a fruit knife from the table and stabbed the team leader.

The team leader was caught off guard and was stabbed directly in the abdomen.

"Damn it, I was hoping you'd die at her hands, but now that she's dead, I'll do it myself!"

The team leader looked on incredulously as he backed away, feeling the white knife go in and the red knife come out.

He never imagined that someone like himself, a recent graduate, would dare to kill him.

Damn it, this isn't my fault. If you want to stab the client, stab the director!

…………

boom……

A high school student was punched and knocked to the ground.

"What? No money? Don't you need to eat lunch? If you don't have 1,000 yen by the end of the school term, you know what will happen." A red-haired boy with dyed red hair looked at the high school student with a sneer.

"I really don't have any money..." The high school student lowered his head: "I always bring my own lunch."

"A bento box?" Red Hair pulled out a bento box from his bag and dumped it on the ground in front of him, much to his disbelief.

“You…” The high school student clenched his fist.

"Hmph, if you can't bring a thousand yen a day from now on, you won't even deserve to eat," the red-haired man sneered.

"This kind of good-for-nothing should just go and work honestly to earn money for us."

"Yes, it looks really bad."

"Let's go, let's go see a movie."

"By the way, this kid's childhood sweetheart is quite something..."

"Oh?"

Red Hair's eyes lit up, and he said to the high school student, "Kid, I'll give you a chance. Go out with your childhood sweetheart tonight, and I won't charge you anymore."

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