Chen Mo had always considered himself a good person!
Of course, it was not some title a woman had given him, acknowledging him as a good person! If that woman called him a good person, Chen Mo would definitely make her understand how a good person could eat her up, play with her, get her pregnant, and then abandon her!
This "good person" title was self-bestowed! It had always been how he felt. Although he had experienced so much in the little more than a year since graduation, and many more people had died by his hand, overall, he still believed himself to be a good person!
Thus, when night fell, Chen Mo followed his mark to an office building. Looking at a room on the tenth floor, he muttered to himself, "Since I'm a good person, I'd better not send ordinary people to meet Amaterasu!"
Chen Mo grinned, then turned and followed a middle-aged person in his forties!
This Japanese middle-aged person shared a trait common to many people: the hair on top of his head was somewhat sparse. In the evening breeze, those scattered strands could not protect the shiny center of his scalp. His forehead was broad and gleaming with oil as well!
At around five foot three, with a somewhat sturdy build and a slightly protruding belly, everything about this middle-aged person showed that he had reached the brink of danger!
"Sir, wait!" Chen Mo followed him to a corner just as the middle-aged man was about to turn into another alley, and called out from behind.
"Nani?! Kid, you have no manners!" The middle-aged man turned around and said angrily to Chen Mo.
At that moment, Chen Mo had already changed his appearance. He looked to be in his twenties, very young!
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