Philip pressed his wound and walked slowly on the street. The bright red blood remained on his face and dripped on his white shirt, making him look like a ghost.

He cursed in a low voice, and as long as he thought of the scene just now, cruelty would continue to pour out of his heart.

"Damn bitch, when I get home, I will show you a good look!"

The scumbag cursed in his heart.

At this moment, he only saw a flash of blue fire appearing in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, he had already appeared in mid-air.

He was completely covered.

What's going on? How did he get to heaven so well?

He looked around and noticed the flaming claws on his shoulders. He stiffened, turned his hard head, and looked up along the claws.

A flaming... eagle?

His head seemed to be shut down, and then a deep fear emerged from his heart, turning into a piercing scream that sounded in the air.

"Help!"

Help?

Listening to the screams coming from below, Gwen sneered.

With a thought in her mind, she controlled the nighthawk under her feet to rush into the sky, and then violently let go of the scumbag she was holding. When the opponent screamed due to free fall and got closer and closer to the ground, she caught the opponent again.

Under the paw.

"Haha, this scream is no different from that of a woman! Who gave him the courage to hit a woman?"

Gwen said contemptuously, hearing the screams suddenly stop, and looked down with some surprise.

Oops!

It wasn't that the scumbag suddenly gained courage, but that he fainted directly.

Gwen, who transformed into a spirit of vengeance, looked at the scumbag speechlessly and took him to the roof of a building.

Controlling the power of the flame, he gently touched the scum lying on the ground. The severe pain made the scum wake up.

But when he saw Gwen in front of him, the scum used all four limbs and screamed while retreating.

"If you scream again, I will eat your soul!"

Gwen looked at the scumbag with malice, the beating blue flames burning fiercely on her body, as if a soul that had been extinguished by the flames was wailing in the flames.

Evil, terrifying, soul-trembling malice...

The scumbag was trembling all over, but he still kept his mouth shut under the threat of his life.

Gwen walked up to the opponent, squatted down, and pressed a bone claw as white as jade with blue flames on the opponent's shoulder.

Feeling the terrifying temperature of the blue flame, the scumbag's legs shook, and dirty liquid flowed out from under him.

Gwen looked at the man with disgust and said, "Do you know why I'm looking for you?"

The scumbag shook his head slowly, and then nodded hurriedly when he saw the flames on Gwen's body flickering fiercely.

"Then tell me, why?"

Gwen looked at each other playfully, and two burning flames seemed to appear in the dark eyes.

Phillip tried: "You, you want money?"

"Do you think I am short of money? I am a messenger of justice!"

Messenger of justice?

In this way, it seems that it has nothing to do with justice...

"Then... life?"

He asked fearfully. When he saw Gwen slowly nodding, his heart shrank suddenly and he turned around and ran away without hesitation.

Gwen watched the other person running further and further away. When he reached the stairs of the rooftop, he pulled off the iron chain on his body and gently swung it around the scumbag. Amidst the other person's desperate roar, he pulled the other person away.

Drag it back bit by bit.

Looking down at Phillip, Gwen grinned, and the flames outlined a devilish smile on her face.

The next second, the flames in Gwen's eyes began to turn slowly, and she looked into Phillip's eyes.

The eye of judgment!

As Gwen gained the ability for longer and longer, she was able to control the power of the Eye of Judgment.

The Eye of Judgment has the effect of punishing souls and reading minds. It allows Gwen to see and make the target of the trial recall all the crimes he has committed before, so that his soul can feel all the harm he has done to innocent people.

pain.

Those with serious crimes will be judged to death, while those with minor crimes will have other effects, thereby achieving the effects of judgment and punishment.

When Gwen used this ability on Philip, she certainly didn't want to kill him, and the crime he committed would not lead to death. Gwen just wanted him to experience the pain of domestic violence.

But, even so, Philip screamed like a slaughtered pig.

The Eye of Judgment lasted for just a few seconds. Even if Gwen controlled the power, Philip fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

He hugged himself as if he had been violated and abandoned, silently crying, and kept moaning in pain from his mouth.

"Do you know what mistake you made?"

Gwen whispered, grabbing the other person's collar and dragging him up from the ground.

Philip looked at Gwen and screamed in fear.

Gwen pinched the other person's head and said coldly: "Tomorrow, you will divorce that poor woman, and then stay away from the mother and daughter! Do you understand?"

Philip nodded frantically.

"I'll watch you, and the results better satisfy me."

Gwen sneered, stretched out a bone finger and gently tapped the center of the man's forehead.

A little blue flame flashed from the fingertips and penetrated into the scumbag's head.

In an instant, Philip felt the burning pain in his soul.

Although this feeling was only fleeting, it was more painful than the pain he had just received when he was tried.

"You should feel the pain from your soul. As long as you don't finish it, your soul will be burned to ashes by the fire I just put into your brain."

With that said, Gwen grabbed Phillip fiercely, pulled him in front of her, and roared: "Do you understand?"

Blue sparks kept spraying out of Gwen's mouth. Looking at the mouth with flying flames, Philip felt like he was seeing the passage of hell.

"knew!"

He agreed quickly, fearing that he would be burned to ashes if he agreed too slowly.

"snort!"

Gwen snorted coldly, strode towards the edge of the building, jumped down, and quickly disappeared after being caught by Nighthawk.

…

The next day, Mary Jane did not come to class. Although the four Gwens were a little worried, they laughed happily after confirming the situation of Mary Jane's family through the robot.

Through the little robot, they saw Philip crying.

That scumbag was kneeling, almost begging Mary Jane's mother, Madeleine, to sign the divorce agreement. He was also afraid that the devil who claimed to be the messenger of justice would be dissatisfied, so he left the house to the mother and daughter.

As for deposits...he has a shit.

Regarding this situation, Madeleine was at a loss throughout the whole process.

But after she signed her name on the agreement at Philip's begging, she couldn't help crying.

This was the scene she had dreamed of for a long time.

Although Mary Jane, who was staying by her mother's side, didn't know what was going on, her face was filled with happiness when she saw such a result.

Their mother finally escaped from the clutches of the devil.

But watching her husband leave, Madeleine cried bitterly and stretched out her hands, her face full of confusion.

Although divorce is what she wants, how will mother and daughter live next?

On the other side, after seeing this, Gwen and the other four couldn't help cheering and high-fiving happily.

"Harry! What happens next is up to you."

Gwen looked at Harry aside.

"No problem, it's just to provide a job for Mary Jane's mother. I'll just find someone to arrange it,"

Harry responded with a smile.

He had arranged this in advance, and it would only be done with a phone call after Mary Jane left home.

Originally, he wanted to give them a sum of money directly, but Gwen stopped him.

The matter has come to an end here.
To be continued...