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

'Oh? You think she would have had a lucky ending without the devil?'

"Young man, you're too naive."

'Let me show you the true ending for Chiaki Nanami.'

Suddenly, the timeline without Luo Feng's interference entered his mind.

Junko Enoshima's scheme, and everything that happened at the school, seemed to be repeating itself.

The difference is that Luo Feng wasn't there this time.

Komaeda Nagito and Enoshima Junko were sniped at the middle gate and destroyed. Their mere luck was broken by Kamukura Izuru. Nanami Chiaki, in order to save Yukizome Chisa, led all her classmates to their deaths in one fell swoop.

Chiaki Nanami himself was captured and tortured to death bit by bit by the traps created by Junko Enoshima and himself in a desperate game.

All her classmates were plunged into despair. Chiaki Nanami's dying tears, her longing for him, and her yearning for life became the greatest irony for him.

Even if it meant selling her soul, Chiaki Nanami wanted to save Hajime Hinata.

However, in the original timeline, Hajime Hyuga watched helplessly as Chiaki Nanami died, and personally caused Chiaki Nanami's death.

The devil, the shield, the devil, the shield...

I, Shield, the Devil, we all deserve to die!

"So much despair, and they're excited..."

Pfft!

Junko Enoshima lowered her head, staring incredulously at her abdomen.

Then, a long, slender hand emerged from there.

She turned her head in disbelief to look at Kamikura Izuru, who was already in tears but filled with rage.

Or rather, Hajime Hyuga.

"I was killed by... Senior God Throne?"

"Shield!"

boom!

When Zhanren Mukuro tried to rush forward, he was kicked away by Kamukura Izuru and immediately passed out.

"It's...almost...almost successful..."

A genuine sense of despair spread through Junko Enoshima's body.

She is not afraid of death, she is not afraid of failure.

Living is boring enough, but dying doesn't matter either.

So what if you fail? You can start over.

However, she is now only one step away from success; she has already given her soul and created an opportunity that will leave the whole world in despair.

Soon, very soon she will be able to see it!

As a result, at this moment, the one she trusted and relied on the most, the god Izuru, wouldn't even let her see that one moment.

My perfect plan included everything except for God Throne Senior?

“Teacher…is this despair…” Junko Enoshima wanted to laugh, but she couldn’t.

"Senior God Throne... why...?"

"Enoshima Shield!"

boom!

Junko Enoshima was kicked to the ground by Hajime Hyuga.

The part of the brain that emerged from the throne came into play.

He doesn't just want to kill people, he wants to destroy their spirits!

If I told her that I had become Hyuga Hajime, she would just find it absurd and laughable, that I had been killed by an ordinary person with great power.

So……

He walked step by step to Enoshima Junko, stepped on her face, his anger turning into coldness, his voice perfectly calm: "Enoshima Junko, I'm very disappointed in you. You've only ever played these same tricks over and over again. Is this what you call despair?"

"This is the only kind of thing a piece of trash like you can make."

"I gave you two chances, and this is how you repay me?"

"I'm trash? I was rejected by Senior God Throne?" Junko Enoshima opened her mouth, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Senior God killed me because I didn't do well enough?

"Senior God Throne, please give me another chance. This time, it will be a truly hopeless world..."

"I no longer trust you."

Kamikura Izuru sat down silently and calmly said, "The seed of despair is with me, but unfortunately, it will never sprout because the person who planted the seed is a waste."

Shenzu Chuliu plunged a palm into his own chest.

"There will never be... despair again?"

A sense of despair that Enoshima Junko had never felt before spread through her.

"Devil, I want to make a deal..." Kamikura Ichiryu murmured to himself, "A mere fatal wound can't kill me. I'll trade my life and soul to you..."

Luo Feng was quietly watching all of this from the sky, a slight smile on his face.

Chapter 615 Getting Shot for Nothing

the other side.

Munakata Kyosuke paid a heavy price to finally break through numerous traps and reach Enoshima Junko's former hideout. After sacrificing twelve lives, he killed three puppets.

Looking at the mechanical life form, Munakata Kyosuke realized he had been tricked; this time, he had not captured Enoshima Junko.

After paying such a high price, we still can't catch her? Damn it!

Junko Enoshima, you just wait, I will never let you get away with this!

Munakata Kyosuke clenched his fist and slammed it against the wall.

It must be said that his actions this time were remarkable; his combat skills and command were top-notch.

He's not the kind of good-for-nothing, but a capable person with such deep-seated obsessions is far more terrifying than a fool.

What he didn't know was that he would never be able to avenge this grudge.

Luo Feng had no intention of telling him recently. The game was nearing its end, so why would he despair if he told him so easily?

…………

Those who were rescued were stunned to see the dead people in the hospital.

Knowing the truth, Yukizome Chisa saw the child, who was supposed to be dead, alive and well in front of her. She lost her composure, hugged the child, and burst into tears.

The devil, the devil didn't lie to me, he really did it!

It's so good to see you all again.

Luo Feng, I gave my soul to save everyone, do I have the right to look at your back?

Thinking of Luo Feng's downfall, her joy turned into sorrow.

Luo Feng, you absolutely must survive!

Chiaki Nanami breathed a sigh of relief, but her heart was in her throat again.

Is Luo Feng a good person?

If he were a good person, Junko Enoshima could have won the Nobel Peace Prize.

Someone must have gone through a devil's deal, but we don't know who!

What was sacrificed? The soul or something else?

Even Chiaki Nanami shuddered at the thought of what lay in hell.

Even when they saw their classmate come back to life, Kuzuryu Fuyuhiko and Hetaniyama Peiko couldn't laugh; in fact, they were both mentally broken.

Kuzuryu Fuyuhiko wondered if he would be resurrected if he committed seppuku, and if that would be a waste of Taniyama's efforts.

Not only Kuzuryu Fuyuhiko, but also Heya Yamabeko felt the same way; she felt she had been shot for nothing.

A deep sense of despair spread through their hearts.

How will they get along in the future? They don't know.

"Teacher, what's wrong?" Hiyoko Saionji asked, somewhat at a loss.

"Yes, teacher, what's wrong? Don't be afraid, we're here..." Koizumi Mahiru gently patted Yukizome Chisa's back.

"Koizumi, Saionji?" Akane limped up to the two of them, pinching one and then the other: "They're hot..."

"Has it returned from the darkness?" Tanaka Cobra Dream was startled.

"Is this a miracle?" Mioda Yuifuku was completely dumbfounded.

This unreal feeling made them feel like they were in a dream.

"Hmm, you thought we were killed by the rioting students?" Hiyoko Saionji suddenly realized. "Don't worry, we're not that weak."

"Where are Yamada Hifumi, Mitarai Ryota, and Kuwata Reon?" the second Nekomaru asked excitedly.

"They..." Hiyoko Saionji's expression was complicated. "Didn't they die in the game?"

Everyone seemed to awaken from a dream.

This is not a dream; people have indeed sacrificed themselves. One is Ryota Mitarai, who was the first to kill someone; another is Hifumi Yamada, who was killed; and the third is Reiji Kuwata, who was killed.

"Why aren't you dead?" Kyoko Kirigiri murmured.

Makoto Naegi also looked incredulous.

How did these people survive? From their perspective, they were clearly dead!

If they survived, why didn't Yamada Ichifumi and the nameless con artist survive? Is it because the women don't die but the men do?