Chapter 40: All Villains

One can judge the level of a person's depravity by the tone they use when recounting their own crimes.

Those who are cold and carry a warning tone are often not the most depraved; such people might just want to show that they are not to be trifled with.

But this man called Sita, the Indian guy, being able to talk about it with a smile, must surely feel that his crimes are nothing of note.

Of course, doing that sort of thing to animals—in the banter of the vast majority of netizens, it can only be considered a racial talent; whether it is truly something that angers both man and god is hard to say.

But next, that Cain, who was the first to deal with Wen Xishu, is absolutely a total beast.

"Hahahaha, why don't we choose a team leader based on the severity of our crimes? I am a death row inmate, but I believe my crime is the smallest; the judge on the fourth level truly doesn't understand the law."

The others did not speak.

Wen Xishu also wanted to know what kind of past this teammate-to-be had.

Cain is a tall, slightly handsome white man; there are actually quite a few white people in the lower levels, which is not strange.

Cain is very sunny; if you only look at his smile and first impression, without getting to know him deeply, you wouldn't feel that you were insulting the word.

"I just like to give women a home... and then let them leave this painful world. What is wrong with that?"

"You know, many women in the lower levels fantasize about finding a strong man who can change their class from the Tower of Slaughter."

"I am that kind of person, hahahahaha. I have thirteen wives, none of whom are legally registered. I gave them fantasies, and in the end, I took them away from the bunker."

"When they were alive, they were worthless in the lower levels, but near death, their bodies were full of treasures. It is said that organ transplants at level-five hospitals have the effect of reducing risks and increasing compatibility."

Cain laughed like a sunny boy. He did not continue his words.

But Wen Xishu already knew what this person did.

His expression remained calm.

For scum, Wen Xishu has his own way of dealing with them.

However, there was one point that Wen Xishu suddenly pondered.

Level-five hospitals possess certain capabilities that make organ transplants easier. This should have been a good thing, but it also bred certain industries.

Cain's behavior is certainly beastly, but if there were no market, he would not have chosen to engage in such an industry.

An auxiliary function of a level-five facility can breed an evil industry.

Then what about level-six facilities?

This world is indeed full of variables; while people are being saved, they may perhaps usher in new demons.

The devil never worries about going extinct.

"What about you, Mr. Wen Xishu? You were caught and brought here at such a young age, and you look quite good; even if you went to the Tower of Desire, it should be fine. I imagine the crime you committed is not simple."

Wen Xishu said:

"Oh, that's not it. I just had a little problem with my mental state, but I don't think I am. I am a mentally sound person. It is the doctor who had the problem."

"Don't look at the fact that my whole family is gone and only I am still alive; they didn't die because of me, right? Ah, my memory isn't very good, I don't remember. But that's not important."

After Wen Xishu finished speaking, he revealed a Jack-like smile.

At this, Cain immediately felt the pressure.

Wen Xishu actually hadn't said a single lie, but the feeling he created was that of a pervert who had wiped out his entire family, and a pervert who didn't feel there was anything wrong with his actions at that.

This really made the others feel a chill down their spines.

Sure enough, the gazes of the people around toward Wen Xishu changed. Even Sita, the Indian guy on the side, subconsciously moved a step away.

Wen Xishu looked at another teammate, a person who looked somewhat Middle Eastern.

"I... I am called Mendemuer, I, I have no crime, really no crime, it's just my wife, no, that's not right, my ex-wife... said I abused her, but I didn't!"

"I really didn't. I have already left with nothing, and I am still carrying the debts she owed... I have nothing left, I can only come to the Tower of Mystery to pan for gold."

Also here because of women, but clearly, compared to Cain, Mendemuer is like the earth to his heaven.

Cain put his arm around Mendemuer's shoulder and said:

"Brother, you look like a greenhorn. Don't be afraid, if we come back alive, I will teach you how to deal with your ex-wife. I think she must sell for a good... oh no, I mean, she must be a good girl."

Sita was a bit angry; why do such softies have women? And yet a tough guy like me, who dares to cross species, has no woman?

Sita looked at the woman in the team; that woman had thick lips, which was quite a minus, but her overall features were very delicate.

Wen Xishu's first reaction was that this woman was a spy.

Yes, from his observations earlier, most of the women around were disheveled with fierce eyes, but this woman looked like a senior student from the Tower of Desire academy.

Except for those thick lips that Wen Xishu couldn't appreciate, everything else grew on the aesthetic points of the vast majority of Asian men. Of course, there are also people who just like the sausage-lip style.

The way Sita, the Indian guy, looked at the woman was as if he wanted to eat her.

However, there was also a dangerous aura about the woman that made Sita afraid to get close. A good-looking woman coming to the Tower of Mystery to mix in is inherently very strange.

This is also the reason why Wen Xishu felt this woman was a spy.

The woman said in a lukewarm tone:

"My name is Park Meixi, I am also a prisoner, charged with sexual bribery and extortion of officials."

Wen Xishu became a little interested:

"Oh? Is this kind of crime enough to be exiled to the Tower of Mystery?"

Park Meixi said:

"That depends on who you bribed. I have also mixed in the Tower of Desire before; it's not my first time entering the Three Towers. It's just that I wasn't satisfied with living below the sixth level of the bunker. I wanted to climb up."

These words inexplicably made Wen Xishu think of that girl in the library.

In the Tower of Desire academy, there is no shortage of such girls who want to climb up; those who rely on their bodies and beauty to change their class are everywhere.

But in the end, not many have a good outcome.

Park Meixi is an example.

"My looks made quite a few people like me, and I was willing to do certain things to please those men, and even women, or people of unknown gender."

"Every time, I would carefully record it... I thought, as long as I filmed it, one day I could use these things to threaten those bastards with families."

"But in the end, I failed. I thought I was the one who was open-minded and played wild. But those people at the top are actually even more perverted."

"When they heard that I was going to use these recorded tapes to blackmail them, they arranged for someone to find me and take me to visit one of their dinner parties."

"That dinner party had no front door; it was entered through an underground passage in a celebrity's home... inside were many high-level officials from various organizations that I couldn't reach."

"At that moment, I realized that the filth and corruption of the upper levels were not something I could imagine. The tapes I had in my hands couldn't blackmail them at all. They even... played them with great interest to liven up the party."

"In the end, I lost everything."

Wen Xishu nodded; on the surface, he accepted this reason, but in his heart, he thought:

"She seems a bit too honest. As if she is in a hurry to prove the rationality of why she, who possesses beautiful looks, came here."

Wen Xishu's suspicion of this Park Meixi not only did not decrease but deepened instead.

The gazes of everyone soon fell on the last prisoner.

Unlike the others, this prisoner's mouth—was locked by an iron mask.

(End of chapter)