My Iyashikei Game Chapter 477: Conscience had Awakened, Truth had Spoken

The black flame of hatred exploded at the mall. The embers were doused out by the rain. A young man took Ten Fingers’ place. He removed his mask to look at the mutated Boss Gu. “You’ve found the suitable sacrifices and I’ve found the right future.”

Boss Gu who was like a tree cackled shrilly as the heads on his branches swung. “Future? The future that you have is the tragedy that has happened before. There is no future in your world.”

“Is that so?” The young man raised the butcher’s knife. The knife was like the only star in the night. It was a knife that even Pure Hatred feared. When the knife glowed, the rails of the 3rd floor were pushed down. A woman about 3 meters tall walked out in her red dress. When he saw the woman, Boss Gu’s face darkened. He moved his face away from the woman.

“Why won’t you look at her? She is your wife. She trusted you so much and gave everything to you. Why did you push her into the well?”

“Enough!” All the human heads on the tree glared at Han Fei angrily.

“You shouldn’t be the one who is angry.” An old man walked out from the shadows of the 2nd floor. He held the hand of a child and was followed by his family.

“He is your best friend, he helped you when you were at your lowest. But you turned around and sacrificed his whole family to the well.” Whenever Han Fei spoke, the wounds on Boss Gu would grow. Boss Gu couldn’t allow Han Fei to continue speaking, he ordered the mutated creatures to attack. “Kill him! Kill this liar!”

The mutated monsters charged ahead. A red sweater floated down from the sky. Then account books and bills scattered like snow. “This is a present your little brother left you. He has kept evidence of your sins. I’ve photocopied them.”

The evidence recorded Boss Gu’s every sin but the mutated monsters didn’t care, they stomped over the evidence.

“What’s the point of you manufacturing this false evidence?” Boss Gu’s eyes were cold. He needed to kill Han Fei immediately.

“You use these people as tools, you forget that they are once-living humans. Perhaps you have go

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