"Evidence."
Old Mu looked at Su Ye and uttered just that one word.
If Su Ye wanted him to convict Stuart, words alone would not suffice. He needed solid evidence.
Fortunately, Su Ye had prepared the evidence long ago.
Whoosh!
Su Ye waved his hand.
His smart wristwatch projected a translucent screen into the air, displaying the evidence against Stuart.
"This is footage from that night. You can clearly see Stuart disguised as a Dock worker, then blowing up what remained of that poor Dock worker's body. The Dock worker was just an ordinary man who volunteered for overtime to support his sick mother. He was only patrolling the Dock out of dedication to his job, yet Bill Stewart seized the opportunity to brutally murder him and assume his identity. He didn't even leave the man's body intact! Afterward, Bill Stewart even smugly declared... that as a Feng Ying War God, all he had to do after killing someone was pay compensation."
Su Ye took a deep breath.
"Old Mu, I, Su Ye, forced my way into the Heavenly King Hall today because I wanted to ask... in the Heavenly King Hall's eyes, how much does Bill Stewart have to pay for murdering an ordinary man?! Just name a figure, and Dong Huang's Modu Patrol Bureau will comply!"
Su Ye spoke of complying, but everyone among the clouds could hear what he really meant.
He had not come to ask the Heavenly King Hall to determine the "compensation." He had come to demand accountability.
Could a Feng Ying War God really kill with impunity?
Old Mu sighed.
"To allow our heroes to fight the Demon Race and star beasts without worrying about what they leave behind, and to grant humanity's heroes greater rights, we did give the powerful many privileges