"Vice President Chang Tian? What's wrong with you? Well, a lot of nosebleeds!"

"Oops, I fainted again, take the vice president to the ambulance..."

"Did you hear it just now, he seems to be calling the vice-chairman 'Mediterranean', that's his taboo word."

"Sousuke, you guy, finally, can't help but do it?"

"Oh hehe, this person is going crazy, and even the pubic bones of the examiner and the client are going to be smashed together?"

Hearing the noise here, Ryoma, nun Niya, and several staff members and test takers not far away immediately gathered around.

"Under the dark web, it is said that there is another area that cannot be directly accessed, called the 'deep web'."

"There, it is called a 'sin heaven' for theft, illegal pornography, contraband trade, human traffickers, counterfeiters, assassins, intelligence dealers..."

In front of everyone's eyes, Sousuke Araki grabbed Hiroshi Kunimura by the neck, raised his arm above his head, and continued in a hoarse voice: "In that place, things like "first-person VR killing videos" can be sold. A lot of money, right? A lot of money, enough to pay off your rotten debt..."

"You...what are you talking about...I don't know any videos, 'deep web', and I never owe money!"

Originally, Hiroshi Kunimura, who was holding Araki Sosuke's arm tightly with both hands and struggling frantically, suddenly suffocated and seemed to have lost all of his strength.

Araki Sousuke frowned deeply, the cigarette flickered on and off at the corner of his mouth, he flipped out the notebook in his trouser pocket with the other hand, and read out word by word: "You two owe a lot of money for hitting Pachinko and taking drugs. Loan sharks, so I deceived the girl I met who occasionally collaborated to shoot magazine covers in the name of helping to shoot the 'spiritual video' and becoming popular..."

"Her name is Mantian Miwa, right?"

"Cough cough... No, we don't have it, we just made an appointment with Meihe to shoot a spiritual video, start a business and become a YouTuber..."

Whether it was due to lack of oxygen or hearing a certain name, Hiroshi Kunimura flushed, fine sweat began to appear on his forehead, and his body drooped weakly.

At the same time, Ichigo Satoru walked up with several class 9 agents.

"Araki-kun, let him go and talk about something else, don't you see that he is about to suffocate?!"

Seeing this scene, they subconsciously put their hands on the firearms around their waists.

"Or, do you want to become a murderer?"

"Tsk... In the end, who is the murderer?!"

"Uh... ah..."

Like throwing garbage, he threw Kokumura Bo to the ground, and Sousuke Araki stepped on the chest of Kunimura Bo who was breathing heavily.

"You deceived Wantian Meihe into the deep forest of the execution site..."

He continued to look at the notebook in his hand, and in an uncontrollable tone, he read out the words that made everyone's hair fall into an ice cave: "Then, you bring a head-mounted camera and follow the requirements of 'customization', I took out several weapons that were prepared..."

"In the dark forest, no matter how hard she begged, you were cold-blooded and cruel to her while filming for the mere money..."

Having said that, Araki Sosuke seemed to have lost the strength to continue speaking, and suddenly became silent.

"Did you hear what he was saying..."

"Is there really such a thing as the deep web and murder videos? 』

"It's fake, if it's true, it's too exaggerated. 』

Just when everyone was talking about...

"Cough cough...shut up, don't read any more!!!"

Bo Guomura, who originally had a pitiful appearance and was stepped on the ground, suddenly turned extremely grim.

"You're just ranting, and there's no evidence at all!"

"Right! Evidence, do you have any evidence? I'm going to sue you for slander and slander..."

As if he had caught something, his expression immediately calmed down, but instead he questioned Sousuke Araki with a grin.

"Well, that's enough, anyway, I can't read it anymore..."

Araki Sousuke trembled and closed the notebook in his hand, stamped out the unburned cigarette butts on the ground, and then turned to look at the woods beside him: "Let the victim himself come to confront you."

"Because she wanted to testify against you as a scumbag, I deliberately kept my distance, just to make her suffer for a while..."

"You... can't..."

Following his line of sight, Bo Guomura roared in panic at the deserted grass: "Don't come here!!!"

As if seeing something terrifying, he fell on his back and kept trying to step back, but was stomped on by Sousuke Araki and could not move.

A cloud of yellow liquid flowed down his trousers.

And the woman beside him seemed to see something incredible, and she couldn't even make a sound, so she rolled her eyes and fainted.

In the noisy crowd around, the expressions of several people with inspiration also changed.

"Wait, don't tell me..."

Aware that the atmosphere was not right, Ichigo quickly put on the spirit detection goggles around his neck.

In the line of sight, a dark figure is walking out of the bushes and approaching Guocun Bo...

"Resent, resentment?"

Seeing this vague figure, several Class 9 agents immediately took out their pistols in a conditioned reflex.

The priests and witches from Hachimangu Shrine also held the talisman in their hands.

Even the ascetic master Ajarye poured a mouthful of "Evil Spirit Retreat Dispersion Water" into his mouth, seemingly ready to spray at any time.

Because, in the eyes of those who have inspiration, walking out of the bushes is a young female spirit body with long hair reaching to the waist, the whole body is covered with blue and black bloodstains, and there is a deep visible bone wound in the throat...

At the same time, a man also wearing the ninth lesson combat uniform, inadvertently blocked the crowd and the resentful spirit.

"Hey, newbie~lightnovelpub.net~ Don't get in the way of the shooting route, it's very dangerous..."

"I advise everyone to take a closer look..."

Nia, who was on the side, spoke out to stop everyone's actions.

"The girl's spiritual body is only contaminated with a little resentment in the execution ground, not to the level of resentment... Also, Sousuke Araki is dispelling the resentment for her."

A few strands of indiscernible resentment lingering around the female spirit body were slowly drifting towards Sousuke Araki not far away.

Her eyes were full of resentment, sadness, and puzzlement, she slowly approached Hiroshi Kunimura, and said something silently.

"Did you hear? Ms. Wan Tian is asking, why..."

Among the people in the room, it seemed that only Sousuke Araki could hear her words: "Also born as human beings, why are you able to do such terrible things for money..."

"What?! That spirit body, the missing Mantian Miwa?!"

Hearing Sousuke Araki's words, there was an uproar in the audience.