"I clearly didn't provoke you!! I just wanted to quietly stay in my own world!!!" "I didn't do anything wrong!!! Why are you treating me !!!?" One stab, then another. The lecherous man writhed in intense pain. But Lu Ding's hand gripped him like an iron clamp, holding him firmly. Content originally comes from NoveI-Fire.ɴet He couldn’t move an inch. He could only helplessly endure the pain and the fading of his life. Blood gushed out from the wounds, spurting from his mouth. Because his lung had been pierced, the man's screams turned into painful gasps. "S-s-sorry... I was wrong... Please... please spare me... I'm dying... My lung is torn... I'm dying, hoho..." "I won't dare again... I won't, won't bully you anymore... I won't spy on you again..." Lu Ding added a commentary to his words: "Is he wrong? No, he’s not. People like him are hopeless, like rats in the gutter." "If admitting fault could make up for the mistakes, then the price of wrongdoing would be too low." "He’s not wrong; he knows he’s dying. He’s not remorseful—he’s just scared." That demonic voice kept echoing in Kim Gyeong-joo’s mind. She even learned to infer beyond Lu Ding’s words. "If I didn’t have the power to hurt you, would you still apologize to me, you scumbag? You don’t need to admit fault; you just need to die!!!" The final stab pierced the heart. The man slowly stopped struggling, his eyes losing all life, and then he hung limply in Lu Ding’s hand, becoming a corpse. "Right, lessons are only truly learned through blood. A mistake is a mistake. What must be paid is the price, what is received is pain, not forgiveness." Spiritual energy in Lu Ding’s hand formed a long blade over a meter in length. He lifted Kim Gyeong-joo’s hand and placed this razor-sharp, iron-cutting, feather-light weapon into her palm. Then he opened his phone, showing her information. Those living in this inn were all scum. The innkeeper, Yin Shanxi, had repeatedly committed marriage fraud, even killed her previous husband’s child, driving him insane, and took over the inn with his property. Tenant 401, Park Haozheng, repeatedly molested young girls... The recent missing girl case in the next street was his doing. Tenant 303, An Kong’er, a murderous scammer on rainy nights, indiscriminately killing, had slaughtered a family of three on an overpass a month ago... From top to bottom, except for a few rooms, they were all murderers. These things could be checked if one wanted to. And for Qi Refiners, it was very easy. As for why the law enforcement in Wei Gao couldn’t catch them, It was because where there are rats, the role of the cat is more than just a pet. Maybe they catch some, but they have to line up. There is an efficiency of catching all at once, but it requires lining up one by one for trials. Looking at this, Kim Gyeong-joo clenched the spiritual energy blade tightly, trembling slightly. Lu Ding whispered in her ear: "We might not represent justice, but there are things we cannot tolerate. If Wei Gao’s laws can’t punish the rats hiding in the darkness, "Then since you’ve encountered them, you can also be a god who softens your heart." "Go. I will watch over you. The blade in your hand will help you cut through everything daring to stand in your way, including people." Lifting her hand that held the blade, he made a few strokes towards the door. The wooden door shattered, along with the wall, leaving deep grooves. But Kim Gyeong-joo herself didn’t feel any resistance. A divine weapon that cuts iron like mud—these words seemed powerless when applied to this blade formed by Lu Ding’s spiritual energy. Kim Gyeong-joo took in Lu Ding’s words. ‘I can also be a god who softens my heart...’ This sentence gave her strength. The girl lifted the long blade and stepped out. At the door of the adjacent room, she sliced the door into pieces and fiercely slashed at the shadowy figure inside. She just kept attacking. The outcome she left to the long blade in her hand, which would decide for her. Lu Ding watched everything as darkness surged around him, enveloping him, revealing only the deep black smile on the lower half of his face. When he appeared again, he was already on the rooftop of this old building. An Wuyang had long been there, setting up the formation needed for Demon Possession. "How is it? Is her mental preparation done?" Although with his strength, he could hear the two talking. But since it was Lu Ding’s doing, he wouldn’t eavesdrop. Also, the demeanor of a prince. "Almost. You start too. Cooperation with a bloody atmosphere will probably be twice as effective." An Wuyang took out Raw Rhinoceros Powder from his pocket, scattering it into the prepared formation. "Then let’s begin. Let’s test her original talent. Please don’t be too bad!!!" As he spoke, he formed hand seals, and the formation gradually lit up. The Raw Rhinoceros Powder dissolved into the formation, spreading a strange scent. An Wuyang said: "Hope some good specimens come." Lu Ding nodded, his tone full of expectation: "I hope so too." Although today was to lay the foundation for Kim Gyeong-joo and imprint this Demon Possession, Lu Ding also wanted to grab some things from it. If a few good skills popped out, it would be a pleasant surprise. At that moment, a cold wind suddenly rose. The scent released by the Raw Rhinoceros Powder had already taken effect. Not far away in the darkness, something flashed by. Although very fast, To Lu Ding and An Wuyang’s eyes, it was painfully slow. Raising his hand, Lu Ding swung the slash attack. The shadow was cut in half. [Contained Monster: Wangyuan Post Female Ghost] [Containment Reward: Exploding Resentment Spirit] [Exploding Resentment Spirit: Uses grudges as seeds to plant in enemy’s body, detonating to obliterate the soul] Again, a figure stumbled forward, walking with a limp. Though seemingly slow, its speed was very fast. Lu Ding swung another slash. [Contained Monster: Qiaozhong Monster] [Containment Reward: Ghost-Driving Brain Eater] [Ghost-Driving Brain Eater: Controls evil ghosts to steal enemy brains] Blood seeped inch by inch along the path. A female ghost wearing blood-stained white clothes drooped her intestines, dragging along a ghostified dead infant. Lu Ding released a third slash and struck. [Contained Monster: Birth Ghost] [Containment Reward: Ghost Birth Resurrection] [Ghost Birth Resurrection: Upon death, uses own grudges to condense the shadow of the ghost mother, birthing the deceased caster as a half-human, half-ghost]