After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

Wearing black-rimmed glasses, Fang Mi led a group of thugs into Prison No. 9.

Many of his underlings came out to greet him. Although these underlings would respectfully bow to Fang Mi, Fang Mi knew that the main reason they came out to greet him was for the food he had scavenged from other parts of the city.

The city of Mondstadt, where the Great River Prison is located, has yet to be taken over by federal troops. As a result, many powerful bandits have established their own strongholds in Mondstadt, fighting and causing chaos among themselves, resulting in countless deaths.

After walking through the prison's forecourt, you arrive at the prison's canteen, which is very large, big enough to accommodate too many people doing that kind of thing.

Because the current living environment is such that you don't know if you'll have a tomorrow, no matter how reserved a girl or how shy a boy was in the past, he can't help but let down his guard in this environment.

Fang Mi had seen far too much shameless amusement.

Some people will play Russian roulette with others just to have a smoke, enjoying the thrill of having a gun to their head but not being able to kill themselves.

Although the thrill caused at least double-digit deaths, the entire prison was still enjoying it immensely.

Fang Mi walked to a food serving window in the cafeteria, patted it, and the face of a middle-aged man with a limp and blond hair appeared behind the window.

Fang Mi sighed.

"You didn't expect this, did you? I'm back."

Golden Retriever smiled wryly.

"Ah, I never thought that after all these years in the underworld, only the three of us, the most timid ones, would survive."

This group of people were the gangsters who killed Bai Rusu's neighbor girl back then. Because they killed randomly, at random locations, and had no family relation to Bai Rusu's neighbor girl, they quickly returned to their own city after killing her.

Local police spent a lot of time but failed to find the murderers, and eventually gave up.

Giving up is not out of helplessness, it's just laziness.

These teenagers who killed people but didn't serve their sentences used murder as a pledge of loyalty to join the local gangs. Over the decades, some of these young people who once wanted to rise above others through gang violence went too far with their drug use and died.

Some were hacked to death on the streets, others were drowned in the river filled with cement, and their bodies were never found.

Of the three who survived, the blond boy lost a leg, another boy with tattooed arms was hit in the head and became mentally disabled, and Fang Mi, the bespectacled man, was still relatively intact, although he had had his teeth and ribs replaced several times.

Without exaggeration, if he could relive his life, the blond boy would really wish he hadn't been so foolish when he was young and had chosen to be a deliveryman, chef, food deliveryman, or driver. Although that would have led to a smooth and stable future, at least he wouldn't have to live in constant fear.

What we can't have is always the most precious.

"Give me a pack of cigarettes, I'll go and bring some chicken legs to that guy Lao He."

The blond man took out a pack of Hongta cigarettes and a spiced chicken leg and handed them to Fang Mi, who took them, sighed, and went upstairs.

Outside the canteen were single-cell prisons where Fang Mi's men lived, while Fang Mi himself lived in the warden's office on the second floor of the canteen.

However, since there is no electricity or water, the warden's office is only slightly better than a normal single room.

Fang Mi walked to his room, opened the door, and called out.

"Old He, come and eat."

Old He was a young man who accompanied Fang Mi in committing murder as a pledge of loyalty. Afterwards, the two supported and encouraged each other. Old He even took a steel pipe for Fang Mi back then, which is why he became mentally impaired.

Even though Fang Mi couldn't take care of herself, she kept looking after the mentally challenged Lao He.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Mi smelled an extremely strong stench of blood.

Fang Mi's pupils contracted as his previously nonchalant gaze swept over the blood-soaked floor of the warden's office.

Thick, dark red blood.

The blood continued to spread, reaching Fang Mi's feet and staining the soles of the middle-aged man's shoes red.

Normally, Fang Mi would have retreated immediately upon seeing this scene, shouting for help. But for some reason, Fang Mi was calm and indifferent at this moment. He even slowly turned his neck to look in the direction from which the blood was flowing.

Fang Mi saw a corpse, a corpse that had been skinned. Even though he couldn't see the hideous expression on its face, he could tell from the pain and fear in its eyes that the corpse had suffered.

The skin that had been peeled off the corpse was being held by a young girl dressed in a thin veil. Fang Mi silently stared at the girl, and after a few seconds, he smiled bitterly.

"Mo Qishuang?"

"The Holy Maiden of Qingqiu asked in surprise."

"You actually remember me?"

Fang Mi said painfully.

“After killing you, I thought you were my stepping stones, that you would help me reach new heights in my life. But in reality, for the past few decades, every time I think about how I killed a group of innocent people in a moment of anger, I feel remorse.”

"I felt very guilty."

Human hearts are made of flesh and blood, especially after Fang Mi got older. His youthful passion faded, and his enthusiasm and heroism were gone. The emotions that were originally hidden in his mind were revealed in the receding waves.

On many nights, Fang Mi would see the bodies of the victims he had innocently killed after the tide receded, looking at their desperate expressions and their innocent eyes.

Then they endured moral torment day and night.

For this reason, Fang Mi wanted to go back in time more than anyone else, to slap his younger self who killed someone as a pledge of loyalty in order to become a superior person, and then tell him that nothing is more important than a peaceful life.

"The Holy Maiden of Qingqiu mocked."

"That sounds nice, but I don't recall ever hearing you turn yourself in."

Any criminal who doesn't surrender only regrets being caught.

Fang Mi opened his hands, not intending to argue, but simply said.

"So I deserve to die. You're here to kill me, aren't you? Torture me or abuse me as you please. I won't resist. This is what I deserve."

Feng Baiping, the Holy Maiden of Qingqiu, pouted.

To be honest, she didn't like this scene.

She preferred that the enemies of the original owner of this body would be terrified of her, crying and begging for forgiveness on their knees, saying they were willing to give anything to gain the original owner's forgiveness.

He declared righteously, "Daga, Koukouwalu."

Then, Fang Mi was killed in the most cruel way.

Instead of the present situation, Fang Mi greeted his fate with a look of relief.

If only people had known this would happen, they wouldn't have done it in the first place.

Feng Baiping walked up to Fang Mi and shattered Fang Mi's Heavenly Spirit with a single palm strike.

Fang Mi collapsed softly, his brains mixed with blood and flesh spilling onto the ground.

Feng Baiping went downstairs, preparing to find her last enemy to settle the score.

……

Dachong Forest, a base for poachers.

The poachers' base was a cave that was initially discovered by a tourist. It was raining heavily at the time, and the tourist entered the cave. After passing through a short distance, the tourist found that there was a large, open cavern inside. What was alarming was that there was even groundwater inside the cavern.

Once this was publicized, poachers set their sights on this place, and over time, it became a base for poachers.

With the country in chaos, poachers dare not return to big cities and instead live on their own in their bases.

The poachers were all skilled hunters, and they were familiar with the surrounding terrain. Apart from lacking medicine and women, the poachers living in the base were quite well off.

But today seems a little different.

A poacher named Zhang Liang, through a reconnaissance treehouse built inside the canopy of the tallest tree outside the cave, spotted a young man approaching from a small hill not far away.

Zhang Liang took out the binoculars from his pocket, aimed them at the small dot not far away, and after a few seconds, he took a breath and kicked his fat companion who was lazily sleeping next to him.

"Old Qian, this is incredible! A beautiful woman has come to our door!"

The sleeping companion was jolted awake.

If that's what you're talking about, then you won't be sleepy anymore.

His companion stood up and hurriedly said.

"Where is the beautiful lady?"

Zhang Liang handed the binoculars to his companion.

"Look there, look there."

His companion took the binoculars and aimed them in the direction Zhang Liang was pointing. A moment later, Lao Qian saw a beautiful woman with shabby clothes and stunning features that even idol actresses couldn't match slowly walking towards him through the binoculars. Sunlight shone on her, and the light naturally splashed out.

This beauty was given a golden edge.

The skins here are absolutely amazing, so good that you just want to lick them.

Old Qian from Shu immediately trembled.

The crowd exclaimed, "Wow, this, where did this woman come from? She's so, so beautiful..."

The pandemic has lasted for half a year now, and these poachers have been in this area for half a year as well. What's it like to be surrounded by only men for half a year?

There's a story that during a voyage that lasted half a year, a lonely sailor couldn't stand it anymore and went to the captain to say that he kept thinking about women lately and asked what to do.

The dock captain led the sailors to a wooden barrel with a hole and asked the man to try it. After trying it, the man felt refreshed, comfortable, and all his stress disappeared; he no longer wanted women.

After resting, the sailor asked if he could come again tomorrow.

The captain patted the sailor on the shoulder and said meaningfully, "No, because tomorrow it will be him going into this barrel."

Old Qian heard that his eldest son was going to have the most handsome young man in the family serve him in bed.

Without recreational facilities, people would go crazy from being cooped up.

Now that such a beautiful woman has appeared in front of me, what's the difference between this and putting a plate of braised pork in front of a starving person or a bottle of ice-cold soda in front of a thirsty person?

Zhang Liang spoke softly to Lao Qian.

"This woman..."

"Don't tell the boss and the others yet..."

Old Qian nodded without saying a word.

If their own bosses found out, they would definitely eat their fill before sharing it with their subordinates.

Therefore, we should strike first on our own side.

Capture this woman, release the pressure she's been under for over six months, and then report back to the boss.

At this point, women are definitely more important than men.

The two sentries stealthily descended from the treehouse and hurriedly ran to the hilltop where the woman they had seen was located.

Ten minutes later.

Su Yinjun carried the two severed heads to the cave where the poachers were located.

To resolve the cause and effect.

……

Dongyangzhou, Luomen City.

A luxury car drove from the cleared streets of the outskirts of Rommon City into the city itself.

The military was suppressing the crowd at every intersection in Luomen City, but this luxury car seemed to be ignored by everyone else. Several soldiers who had set up roadblocks subconsciously overlooked the luxury car and let it drive up to their own city government building.

The luxury car stopped in front of the city government building. Su Yue and Feng Baiping, who had finished dealing with the karma of their bodies, got out of the car together. The two stunning beauties, who by human standards were both above 9.5, walked into the city government building together.

In today's social environment, ordinary citizens are not allowed to enter the government gates. There are dedicated soldiers inside and outside the gates, or more accurately, soldiers who are so dedicated because Zhou Yan has fed them.

But these soldiers, just like the soldiers at the traffic checkpoints before them, seemed not to see the two women who had entered, and let them walk to the front desk of the city government building.

The receptionist was Yang Meixin, a college student whom Zhou Yan had brought in.

The woman was idly scrolling through videos when two shadows loomed over her head. Only then did she slowly look up and see two imposing fox spirits from Qingqiu.

A look of amazement quickly appeared in Yang Meixin's eyes, but she quickly regained her composure.

Having followed Zhou Yan for quite some time, and having heard countless stories about how tens or hundreds of thousands of people in several cities were rescued, and how tens or hundreds of millions of yuan were distributed, Yang Meixin has broadened her horizons.

"Gentlemen, who... are you looking for?"

Yang Meixin asked cautiously.

Su Yue spoke with an expressionless face, yet her words carried the weight of Mount Tai.

"Looking for Zhou Yan..."

Wearing a thin, gauze-like dress, Feng Baiping's face was cold, yet her clothes revealed her hazy figure. A gentle breeze rippled around her, and the muscles on her face twitched occasionally, as if she were enduring something.

Yang Meixin smiled wryly.

"I'm sorry, Councilor Zhou is out and I don't know when he'll be back. Perhaps..."