allonlinenovel Chapter 228 My Poor Little Guy, I Kill Without Blinking an Eye (7) End
Chapter 228 My Poor Little Guy, I Kill Without Blinking an Eye (7) End
His reputation was ruined!
His reputation is ruined in his later years!
This is undoubtedly the biggest blow to the last Dark Lord.
He couldn't accept it and preferred to die.
However, Su Dingding insisted that he be put on trial alive.
Dark Island has finally been exposed.
Without their protective umbrella, no one can divert their attention anymore.
Videos were uploaded to major websites around the world, and those names became known to the world.
Finally, the rumors are no longer rumors!
The last Dark Lord was also brought to court.
He wanted to die but couldn't, and he didn't know why he was the one who ended up suffering all of this!
Su Dingding's reason was also very simple.
Because all those people care about is pleasure, money, and power.
But the only thing he cared about was his reputation.
Killing people and killing people is nothing more than that.
Su Dingding would even force him to read comments from people in various countries, the screen filled with insults and abuse directed at him.
"You are the last Dark Lord, and the only one who did not die by my hand but instead faced legal punishment."
"I'd rather die by your hand." He was still alive, but his soul was dead, and riddled with holes.
After he was executed, the Dark Lords of the Dark World also completely disappeared.
The Way of Heaven gradually weakens and lingers on in its dying days.
Su Dingding didn't want to pay attention to him, knowing that he wouldn't last much longer.
This little world is gradually slipping out of his control.
But Heaven itself is courting disaster, actually trying to destroy this world with its own hands.
When Heaven's Way perishes, the world perishes.
If we want to change this outcome, the only way is to completely break this world out of the control of the Heavenly Dao. A powerless Heavenly Dao will only perish itself!
So she had Gangzi tally up the money he had collected during this period, which amounted to more than 50 billion.
"Host, are you sure you won't leave a single penny behind?" Gangzi asked.
"Do we lack this little bit of money?" Su Dingding asked.
"That's not a problem." Gangzi laughed, after all, their host was a master at making money.
It is reasonable and justifiable to take from the people and use for the people.
The next day, everyone's mobile phones around the world received a message that a special rain would fall in three days, and they should prepare accordingly.
What caused this unusual rain was not clearly stated.
No one knew where the message came from; most people assumed it was a prank or a virus infection.
Of course, some people were looking forward to this rain.
The online forums are about to explode.
"I'm looking forward to the next acid rain, and then a zombie outbreak!"
"I'm starving, even a few pies falling from the sky would be nice..."
"Aren't you all hoping for a rain of money?"
"Don't overthink it, just go back to your manual labor."
"Are we ordinary people no longer even entitled to dream?"
Three days later, the sky was clear and blue.
Many people got up early and looked up at the sky.
With such a bright sun, what kind of special rain will fall?
It was indeed a scam!
Su Dingding instructed Gangzi to distribute different denominations of money in different regions, but the denominations were all small, with the main focus being on the quantity!
The brief, large-scale chaos in the world is a failure of the Way of Heaven, and it will soon dissipate completely.
"Three, two, one, go!"
Su Dingding's countdown ended, and money began to rain down all over the world at the same time.
"Oh my god, look! Money is falling from the sky!"
"It really is money!"
"Even though the face value wasn't high, I still made a fortune, hahaha..."
The Heavenly Dao was completely stunned by such a grand scene.
He knew he had no chance anymore; he had been to this world...
He was filled with resentment, but could only curse Su Dingding bitterly as he let himself dissipate.
All over the world, there are many people who fight each other over money.
In some places, people even died, and the disaster lasted for a full five hours before it finally ended.
The scene was so grand that Gangzi couldn't control it.
"Host, this world has been completely refreshed. The remaining people will no longer have their souls bound by the Heavenly Dao," Gangzi replied.
"Fate cannot be changed. Those who died have shielded the living from calamity. The world has changed silently. I hope the living can cherish it," Su Dingding sighed.
This was the fastest and best method she could think of.
In the dark world, everyone except the Dark Lord is a slave.
They have no thoughts of their own and are busy working for the Dark Lords every day.
They all seem to have their own lives, families, and children, but in reality, they are just raising a second generation of slaves.
Ordinary people are not without the chance to be chosen by the Heavenly Dao to become the Dark Lord.
The so-called chosen ones are simply people who will never know that above them, there is a Heavenly Dao controlling them.
Su Dingding eventually returned to her hometown in Northeast China.
She stood on the street crying, playing the role of a lost child.
She was dressed neatly and was cute and pretty.
She was quickly surrounded by several elderly people who hugged and comforted her, and bought her delicious food.
Finally, she was taken to the police station, but unfortunately, her family could not be found.
Left with no other choice, they temporarily sent her to an orphanage.
Not long after, Su Dingding was adopted by one of the poor boy's father's old comrades-in-arms.
Fate is a wonderful thing. At first glance, he felt a sense of closeness to the poor girl, and he wanted to cry when he saw her.
Su Dingding has a new home and is growing up happily.
After growing up, she got a job and took care of her adoptive parents until their death.
Life seems to have reached its perfect point here.
He got his revenge and also experienced the happiness of family life.
"Poor little thing, do you still have any wishes?" Gangzi asked.
"Eeya eeya ya..." The poor little thing clapped his hands and laughed happily.
That painful memory has faded, and now her memories are all beautiful.
"Poor thing, we're leaving now. I hope you'll be happy in your next life." Gangzi was still a little reluctant to leave.
Su Dingding rolled her eyes. If this guy could have children, he would definitely be a doting father to his daughter!
After retrieving the fragments of divine consciousness, the poor little soul slowly disappeared before her eyes.
Return to the Abyss of Vengeful Spirits.
The ghosts were in an uproar, welcoming Su Dingding.
"The very famous Su Dingding!"
"The very famous Su Dingding!"
"Who is number 25?" Gangzi asked loudly.
A middle-aged woman walked out somewhat embarrassed.
Judging from her clothes, she should be an ordinary peasant woman. She first bowed to Gangzi and Su Dingding before saying, "I am number 25. I'm sorry to have troubled you."
"No trouble at all." Gangzi looked her up and down but didn't find anything unusual.
"It's a bit shameful to say, but all the suffering I've endured in my life is self-inflicted. I don't deserve to be here, making a fool of myself!" The woman lowered her head, seemingly filled with remorse.
[Knowing you'll wet the bed, you'll sleep on a sieve. It's normal not to fully understand life since it's your first time living it.]
Gangzi quickly entered into a contract with the woman and began programming the gateway to the small world.
Soon, the interface where the poor thing was located transformed into an energy ball floating in the air, and a mansion appeared on the big screen.
"We're ready to go!" Gangzi said.
"Thank you!" The middle-aged woman's gaze was resolute.
[Host, let's set off for the next small world!]