Great, we're doomed now!

But this man named "J. Gale" wouldn't!

He has never felt a shred of pity or compassion, the kind that normal people would have, since he was born.

Because of his own ugliness and deformity, he is jealous and disgusted by all beautiful things, and can only feel genuine joy when he destroys them.

As a serial killer, he doesn't randomly choose his victims; it all depends on his whim.

Shirley has a handsome and witty older brother who is very popular with girls. He attracts attention wherever he goes, which is the complete opposite of J. Gale.

So when he saw that the hateful man had a very beloved younger sister, he couldn't help but think:

If his sister were tortured to death without any reason, and he didn't even know who the enemy was, and was powerless to do anything about it—this man would be in extreme pain, wouldn't he?

Appreciating the misfortunes of others is J. Gale's source of happiness, which is why the story that happened on this rainy night came about.

J. Gale smiled maliciously as he watched Shirley holding an umbrella and assuming a fencing stance.

The skills I learned from my older brother might be useful for dealing with ordinary thugs, but they won't work against him.

He has been skilled at all kinds of crimes since childhood, not to mention that not long ago he also gained power beyond human imagination!

"Naive~ So naive!"

boom!

A clap of thunder briefly illuminated the road, and Sherry saw the other person's face clearly for the first time—

ugly.

It wasn't the kind of ugliness that comes from good looks, but rather an ugliness that seemed to embody malice, making people feel only physical nausea from that face!

But she wasn't afraid!

As a fine lady, she would never surrender easily!

But in that instant, a sharp pain shot through his wrist, and a line of blood was washed away by the rain.

"ah!"

The flashlight fell to the ground, flickered briefly, and then went out. As the lightning subsided, the whole world was plunged into terrible darkness.

At this moment, Sherry was overwhelmed by endless unease!

Ultimately, she had no experience in fighting enemies. If she couldn't see the enemy, where should she point her "sword"?

If it were her brother, he could hit the target accurately even without seeing, but could she do the same...?

call!call!call!

Hehehe~

This way!

"Can you see me? I can see you."

No, it's this way!

"Hey, hey~ This woman is totally dead~ What a pity~"

Sophie!

"Whee!"

The rain blurred the location of the sound, and after several attempts, Shirley could no longer discern the direction. Thinking of her companions, she became extremely flustered, and her original dignified aura was completely destroyed.

"Damn it! You despicable scoundrel, as a man, are you afraid to fight me head-on?!"

"Hehe~"

It's time.

Hearing Shirley's voice, J. Gale grinned and slowly moved his feet.

In fact, with his abilities, he could decide the outcome in an instant, but how could that satisfy his inner hunger?

For him, the meaning of life lies in fully enjoying the pleasure of tormenting others!

Come on! Hahaha!

With a roar, J. Gale pounced forward, laughing wildly—

hard.

It felt completely different from what I had expected; it was cold and hard, like steel or stone, and unshakeable.

Are there any utility poles along the roadside here?

J. Gale was groping around when suddenly a bolt of lightning flashed, its pale light illuminating a tall silhouette that, though completely obscured by darkness, now appeared as vivid as a speck of ink on white paper.

The menacing, ancient armor made him look like a knight of death descending from hell!

J. Gale's eyes widened, her hands still resting on the cold armor plates, her brain not yet processing what was happening, when she met that sharp and icy gaze.

"Clown, what are you doing!"

"you--"

Bang! ! !

It was like a cannonball exploding!

Before he even realized what was happening, J. Gale's deformed head was slammed to the ground. His entire body lost control and bounced back several inches unconsciously. Blood splattered in the cracks, making his already ugly appearance even more gruesome!

Chapter 119 You dare ask for light?

"Gu..."

How strange... why is my face pressed against the ground?

I can't move. My hands and feet are still there, but I can't use them. It's like my body no longer belongs to me.

What happened?

Glug~ Glug~

Just as he was about to speak, a strange sound came from his throat, and large mouthfuls of blood gushed out, staining the pool of water beneath him red.

— An immense fear instantly enveloped J. Gale!

He could no longer tell whether it was a demon or a human. His brain, severely damaged, was completely incapable of rational thought; all that remained was the animalistic instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm.

If not treated in time, it will die!

Whatever the culprit who caused him to end up like this, he will make them pay back a hundredfold for this suffering!

It doesn't matter that he can't move his hands and feet; his mother has given him a special ability:

A Stand named "Hanged Man"!

No one can defeat this Stand that can move freely between "mirror surfaces" and different reflective surfaces. When the person in the reflection has their throat slit, the person in reality will die in the same horrific way, without even knowing when they were attacked, just like Sherry and her female companion.

Without a doubt, it is an invincible existence!

Light! With light, the situation can be reversed in an instant!

—J. Gale desperately longed for Zeus to unleash his furious thunder once more, illuminating the world.

In this torrential downpour, with countless mirrors—water, raindrops, even human pupils—the Stand could move, making the opponent feel as if they were being targeted by thousands of sharp blades, with absolutely no chance of survival.

"Spare...please...spare me..."

J. Gale, spitting out blood, said, "I will never... never again... I will definitely learn to be good, please..."

Delay as much as possible, just wait until the next thunderstorm!

J. Gale is a complete villain, but that's precisely why he knows how to deal with people who claim to be righteous and kind.

Any normal person would subconsciously hesitate, feel uneasy, and feel pity when attacking or harming the weak, thus revealing their weaknesses.

All you need to do is make the other party hesitate!

In a split second, with just a glimmer of light, my Hanged Man will slit your throat!

--boom!

The heavy steel boots pressed down on the twisted neck, crushing the blood vessels and flesh as if by a hydraulic press, breaking the bones instantly.

What should have been a quick action felt incredibly long to J. Gale. He could even clearly feel the blood vessels in his head being stretched by blood pressure, and the capillaries in his eyeballs gradually rupturing. It felt like his head was being stuffed into a pressure cooker, with fine cracks spreading across his hard skull...

Tears streamed down her face. She wanted to call for help but couldn't make a sound. She struggled desperately as she fell, like someone drowning, but she couldn't stop anything.

dead!

He will die in despair, just like those innocent people he murdered!

No!

That's terrifying... that kind of thing is horrible!

Why did I have to end up like this? I had already gained invincible power, and women and money would be pouring in, so why did I have to die like a dog in this place?

We have to escape! We must get out of here no matter what!

I also—

Boom!

Lightning struck again, and a burning light rose in J. Gale's eyes, who had been in despair.

—Bang!

The barely noticeable cracking sound was drowned out by the subsequent rumble of thunder, and no one noticed it in the rainy night.

"Tsk! You've dirtied my 20 million yen armor."

Ye Shou glanced at his feet with disdain, his heart completely unmoved.

J. Gale's idea may be correct, but it is based on the premise that Ye Shou regards him as one of his own, while the actual situation is quite the opposite.

Ye Shou's compassion is quite excessive among capitalists, but he is not so lenient as to turn a blind eye to cockroaches or rats.

[Fate Coins +3 (J. Gale, Enya)]

[Fate Coins +5 (Polnareff, Sherry)]

Ok?

Ye Shou's gaze sharpened, and his brows furrowed slightly.