In the luxurious auditorium, there are crowds of people.

There are various torture instruments scattered on the stage...

At the center, a boy was tied to an electric chair and his whole body was trembling.

“Ahhhh…”

A shrill cry came out, getting weaker and weaker.

His head was covered, but his orifices were still squirting bright red.

The blood flowed, and the muscles in his body were spasming, and he was obviously suffering from great pain...

Such a terrifying scene should not have happened in the campus that represents purity.

However, at this time the meal.

Many students who were watching stood and looked excited.

Some of the white faces were just trembling and lowered their heads.

No one came out to stop it.

The girl god who had not yet reacted for a while stood up and even heard excited discussions coming from his ears.

"Ahhhhh! The punishment has begun early?!"

"Oh my God, this time it's actually an electric chair! It's so amazing. Where did Mr. Gong find it?"

"Tsk, you still need to tell me about Mr. Gong's ability?"

"Hahaha, look at the untouchables, they are almost shaking into sieve."

"Tsk tsk, this is the end of the exiled untouchables."

...

Every word is full of cruelty overage and superiority.

In a moment.

A girl suddenly shouted, "Look! He doesn't move!"

"Is it dead?"

There was also a commotion during the meal.

The boy on the stage collapsed on the chair and remained motionless.

When it is.

Yan Wu, who came back to her senses, took a look at her and instantly confirmed-

Indeed, it was dead.

In fact, when they stepped in just now, the boy was on the verge of dying.

The girl's main eyebrows frowned slightly.

Not compassion.

But she clearly remembers that there is also law in this small world.

This group of mortals' overly unscrupulous attitude really made the girl god who "according to the law" in his previous life... very disliked it.

"Dong--"

Just then, the sound of the microphone being pulled came from the stage.

Immediately, a handsome boy came up to the stage with his arms around.

"Mr. Gong! Mr. Gong ahhhh!"

In an instant, almost all the students shouted, looking at the figure, their eyes filled with fanatical reverence.

Until the boy stood still, he shut down the electric chair, picked up the microphone, and waved his hands casually.

As the students lowered their heads, the overwhelming and respectful tribute sounded.

"Hello late at night, Gong!!!"

Yan Wu: "..."

Isn't these mortals sick?

"Yeah." The boy on the stage was very satisfied when he saw this. He nodded noblely and then hugged the two women beside him-

I saw a girl with a smaller face, pure and cute appearance, but her figure was very hot when wrapped in a school uniform.

Another girl, no, should be called a woman, but she is as gentle as water, with a beautiful face that looks timid.

Two completely different beauties.

But the same is that the eyes of their so-called "Mr. Gong" at this time were Yingying's admiration.

"Why don't you call someone?" the boy smiled coldly and raised his head.

then.

Another shout came from Yan Wu's side.

"Good night, Your Highness Luo'er!"

"Hello late at night, Teacher Shen!"

Taking advantage of this moment, the girl god quickly reviewed the "customer information" of this plane-

Although it is also a modern background, this world is C-level.

The reason why it is one level higher than the upper plane is that the experience of the "dear luck" in this world is more mysterious.

Miya Kitano.

The gender is male, that is, the one on the stage, is the "son of luck" in its original position.

He was born in a nouveau riche family. His parents loved him, looked handsome, and had excellent academic performance. He has been a campus male god since he was a child and like a pride of heaven.
Chapter completed!