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

The high school student felt his blood rushing to his head, but instead of venting his anger, he silently nodded.

"Ha, he really is a piece of trash, but a very valuable piece of trash. We can have some fun tonight," Red Hair laughed.

"Should we do this together?"

"Okay, you can have it after I'm done using it."

Watching them walk away, the high school student ignored his meal and limped to the library.

He didn't go to the club activities in the afternoon, but instead read many books related to chemistry.

He had just assessed his own fighting ability and realized that even if he fought desperately, he wouldn't be able to get revenge.

This is where the knowledge from the book comes in handy.

It's safe to say that any criminal method can be found in a book, as long as you study it diligently...

"Nakajima, what's wrong? Did they bully you again? I'm going to find them!" A girl came to the library and went straight to the high school students.

"It's okay, I plan to call the police tomorrow." The high school student smiled slightly.

"Yes, you should have called the police a long time ago." The girl patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

The high school student smiled again.

Call the police?

If the police were effective, would there still be school bullying in this country?

He carefully studied the chemistry book, said goodbye to his childhood sweetheart, and then, using the knowledge he had learned from the book, after many failed attempts, finally managed to inject the substance he needed into several bottles of wine.

He took a meat cleaver from home, slung his bag over his shoulder, and carried six bottles of sake. He then went to find Red Hair and the others.

They are currently eating at a restaurant and are struggling to pay the bill.

He was overjoyed to see the high school students arrive.

"Why are you so late? Hmm? Where's your childhood sweetheart?" Red Hair looked at him suspiciously.

"She...she's not feeling well today, so I brought some sake from home to apologize..." The high school student trembled slightly as he took out the sake that he had tampered with.

It was his first time doing something like this, so it was natural for him to be scared.

However, he has always been like this, and Red Hair and the others are used to it.

Red Hair suppressed his anger and didn't make a move here. He planned to take him to a secluded place after he went to school tomorrow and give him a good beating.

Perfect timing, I haven't had enough to drink yet.

Without thinking much, he snatched a bottle of sake and poured some for himself and his friend: "Alright, since you brought us sake today, sit down and drink with us."

"I can't drink alcohol..." the high school student whispered.

"Ha, what a little devil. Well, have a drink then." Red Hair didn't bother with him much, just to keep him there to pay the bill.

Soon, the group started drinking.

Not long after, Red Hair and the others suddenly felt unbearable abdominal pain.

"Damn, the fish at this restaurant isn't fresh, is it?" Red Hair said with a pained expression.

"I need to go to the toilet..."

"This doesn't feel like going to the toilet; I just went."

"Have we gotten food poisoning?"

They didn't even consider the possibility that he was a high school student, nor did they believe he would be so bold as to drug someone.

However, Tsukijoin Shinkan can give people courage.

She spread her ideas; she is dead, but her spirit lives on.

Seeing that it was almost time, the high school students, who were shouting and someone was calling the emergency center, didn't wait any longer.

With trembling hands, he held the knife and slowly walked up behind the red-haired man.

Thinking of his childhood sweetheart, and how this person intended to treat her, he steeled his heart and plunged a knife into the red-haired man's neck.

He wasn't like Rio Miyaichi; the cuts weren't as precise, and there wasn't a lot of bleeding.

Red Hair and the others were now unable to move, looking completely bewildered, followed by expressions of terror.

They never imagined that a timid person would have such courage.

The pain brought them to their senses somewhat, but they still couldn't do anything.

"ah!"

"Murder!"

Several screams rang out, and nearby customers, seeing this scene, all hurriedly ran away.

Call the police? Let's wait until it's safe.

Calling the police in front of criminals is like asking to die sooner rather than later.

A flash of violence crossed the high school student's eyes; he was now completely out of control.

"Let me go, I'm not with him."

"We've only just met..."

"Please, don't..."

"I'll give you whatever money you want, my dad is..."

Pfft, pfft, pfft...

A group of people drinking together had each of them stabbed in the neck by a high school student.

He was afraid they wouldn't die, so he kept frantically stabbing them before the police arrived.

When the police arrived, everyone at the table except the high school student had already stopped breathing. One of them was someone they had just met; they had tried to drag him into the mess, but hadn't succeeded.

"Hahaha... She's right! I can do it too! I can do it too!" The high school student was in a frenzy.

After being arrested, he lost all his courage and strength.

He was taken away in a state of madness, and he didn't know whether he was crying or laughing.

…………

"According to our station's report, the gang led by Rio Miyaichi has been brought to justice. Please uninstall the Death Voting APP."

"The ideas they promote are wrong, and it is illegal to listen to them and blindly follow their lead."

"The police will investigate the previous voting behavior as appropriate."

At first, only a few people were awakened and actually went to kill people. Now, Japan doesn't dare to report this; they just arrest them directly.

Even if they had the same ideas as Chikujoin Shinkan and others, they didn't have their formidable execution ability.

Unfortunately, Japan is a very repressive country, and when such things happen, it doesn't have a complete set of coping strategies.

If it were China, they would have been able to control it immediately.

If it were the US, a group of people would be more easily incited, leading to protests, looting, and other undesirable acts...

Now that it's Japan, some people who were already feeling incredibly repressed have finally had their inner desire to rebel awakened.

Even if they have a strong sense of hierarchy and even if some people are extremely cowardly, they will start to erupt at this moment.

After all, the fact that "power fantasy" stories have a market there means that these people also want to be superior, want to rise above their circumstances, and want to say no to their superiors and those who bully them.

Like that guy in China who uses a hammer, he's being bullied and he doesn't say a word, but that doesn't mean he has no temper; he might be holding back a big move.

Once you have a few, you'll have dozens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands!

The majority of them are junior high school students, high school students, college students, and recent graduates who are already working.

Children may want to blindly imitate, but they lack the willpower to do so. Older people have been too comfortable for too long and have long lost that kind of courage.

The police want to control it, but unless the internet is cut off, they simply can't control it.

One person can take it away, ten people can suppress it, a hundred people can send it, a thousand people can send it...

The suppressed emotions of the people who finally erupted spread like a plague, infecting everyone from one to ten, and even with official guidance and exposure of scandals involving major idols, this spark could not be completely extinguished.

The "Death Voting" app became even more popular and was not uninstalled as the official statement claimed.

Japan has already deployed its Self-Defense Forces, and it's unclear whether it should resort to forceful suppression or something else.

Many people believe that official bodies have absolute credibility, but this is not the case in Japan.

Even if the Prime Minister issues an order, other counties may not necessarily follow suit.

In less than a day, the number of casualties had reached tens of thousands!

If this gets out of control, it will be a real catastrophe!

By the time Gabriel figured it out, it was too late. Tsukijoin Shinkan's pace was just too fast; it didn't take much time at all.

She didn't give normal people time to react or think; she was forcing everyone to be like her!

It's like a pyramid scheme, driving most normal people crazy in a short period of time.

Her soul floated in the air, a crazed smile on her face.

"Hey hey, little Zhenjian is amazing! I had so much fun this time!" Tsukijoin Zhenjian was glad that she had a soul and could see this scene.

“It’s really quite good.” One of Luo Feng’s clones stood beside her, nodding with a smile.

The bloodlust that followed the outbreak, the despair of being killed for no reason—while the quality was poor, the quantity was too great!

He merely acted as a facilitator, bringing a few people into the scene. These people weren't killed by his scheme, yet he was still very happy because the perpetrators were all using his abilities to commit their crimes.

"Little Luofeng, I should be going to serve my sentence in hell now, right?" Tsukijima Makan put his hands on his hips and laughed, "I did something really amazing!"

“Yes, this is unavoidable, at least for a hundred years, to avoid those guys in Heaven finding fault.” Luo Feng nodded: “If what you did wasn’t so big, I would have liked to take you under my command.”

"Hehehe, I'm off to serve my sentence now!" Tsukijima Shinkan greeted Luo Feng: "Whatever happens to this world is none of my business!"

"I'm going to continue enjoying myself, replenishing my Despair Energy while enjoying Altair and Shimazaki Setsuna, tsk tsk..." Luo Feng licked his lips.

The reason he is in this clone is because his original body is still busy in hell.

Altair's pure despair was simply delicious!