The Final Regret
"Brother Guan."
"What's so great about that girl that she's so infatuated with you?"
In a scene of a routine shootout, the Underworld, along with three of their henchmen, had just slaughtered 40 of the opposing side.
One of the henchmen tucked his machete back into his waistband, took out two cigarettes, lit them, handed one to Underworld, and put the other in his own mouth.
The Underworld wiped the blood from his face, then spat out half a human ear in the chaos of the fight, tearing it off in the process.
He sat on the steps by the roadside, a cigarette dangling from his mouth.
Looking back on my childhood, I was a good Child who was influenced by positive energy.
As an orphan, I longed to go to school and study.
But having no money, he had no choice but to beg on the street, wearing a sign around his neck that read, "I want to raise money for my studies; please give me some if you have any."
Nobody would believe that.
But there was one little girl with a red scarf around her neck. She came from a wealthy family, and her father was already a high-ranking official in the Metaverse Government at a young age.
The girl's father simply didn't believe this petty swindler.
The girl was stubborn; every time she passed by, she would leave something for the little swindler—a coin, a piece of cake, or a pink water bottle.
The young Underworld, watching the little girl in the red scarf who would always break free from her father's hand and run towards him, wondered if she was an angel descended to earth.
The young Underworld was deeply moved and secretly made a vow.
You've given me so much, I have no way to repay you. When I grow up, the only thing I can do is marry you.
While you're at it, you'll inherit all of your grumpy old man's wealth.
The story is developing in a positive direction.
As expected, the Underworld couldn't raise enough money for tuition and ended up on the streets, becoming petty thugs.
He later inquired about the whereabouts of the girl in the red scarf.
Upon learning that the girl's father had been dismissed from his official post, the family had fallen on hard times, and the entire family seemed to have vanished into thin air.
That night.
I recognized her at first glance at the Queen Bar.
He concealed Shangguan Xiaotao's real name and adopted the stage name... Red Silk.
now.
The Underworld's expression shifted; even the brief memory evoked a unique warmth. He looked at his underling and said gently, "What do you know? Why should I explain to you? Get lost!"
One month later.
A carousel adorned with colorful lights.
Red Silk sat on a white wooden horse, while Underworld sat on a black wooden horse opposite.
The carousel spins, and the two groups of people seem to go around in circles, never able to get close.
The Red Silk gazes upon the Underworld.
After spending so much time together...
Although it seemed like a tragic fate, she also learned a lot.
This man is nothing like the outside world describes him.
He was soft-hearted, meticulous, and resolute... He had killed countless people, yet he was also kind.
Moreover, Red Silk felt as if she had met him before.
The rocking horse spins and spins.
The Red Silk suddenly jumped to the ground.
Twisting the Red Silk around her neck with her fingers, her cheeks slightly flushed, she said, "Boss Qin, do you have a cat at home that can bark like a dog?"
"Um?"
The Underworld rode past on a black wooden horse, spinning around, seemingly not having heard clearly.
"A cat that can bark like a dog..."
The Red Silk became even more hesitant.
The Underworld spun around again, "How did I get that thing?"
Red Silk's cheeks flushed even more. "Do you have any famous landscape paintings or rare antiques at home, the kind of items that can only be seen in your house..."
The Underworld spun around again, "Why would I, a member of the underworld, collect those things?!"
Red Silk lowered her head, staring nervously at the ground. "Don't you know these tricks? Let me be direct then, is your bed... soft?"
The Underworld spun and receded into the distance, and I turned my head in a daze.
Red Silk's face was as red as a tomato. "This time... I'm doing this voluntarily. After my performance tomorrow, I... I'll go to your house."
The night was alluring.
The Underworld spun on the carousel, making him feel a little dizzy.
the next day.
For the first time in the history of the Underworld, he sprayed himself with perfume.
When he arrived at the Queen of the Night Bar.
The area is now completely surrounded by police, with flashing lights.
"A murder occurred here 20 minutes ago."
The deceased was a 19-year-old woman.
"He was assaulted before his death."
Hearing the police's conversation, the gangsters were terrified and rushed into the bar's changing room Underworld!
He witnessed a scene he would never forget for the rest of his life.
The room was a mess.
The Red Silk lay on the ground, her long dress disheveled, her hair soaked with the pungent smell of foreign liquor, mixed with red blood.
She stared blankly at the ceiling, as if helplessly.
Her fingernails dug bloody scratches into the ground.
The Red Silk ribbon around her neck was torn off and stuffed into her mouth.
The Underworld's eyes widened, a surge of intense anger and unspeakable sorrow welling up within him, but all his shouts seemed to be stuck in his throat, unable to utter a sound.
The entire world has lost its sound.
He watched quietly as his underlings argued with the bar owner and clashed with the police in an attempt to find out what was going on.
They watched quietly as the forensic pathologist took photos of the scene, eventually placing the girl's body into a body bag.
Multiverse No. 008.
The Underworld trembled all over, with dozens of wounds piercing his body, from which large amounts of blood continuously oozed.
I don't want to see Red Silk.
"I don't want to recall that past that caused me so much pain."
The Underworld stared wide-eyed, his eyes bloodshot!
Many-Shadow Aoke's expression was somewhat amused and sarcastic. "So what if you saw it?"
After the Red Silk was buried.
The Underworld only wants to do one thing.
Who exactly is it?
Who is it?!
Find him, and slaughter his entire family!!!
Gang don't operate with perfect secrecy or cover-ups. This is the way the Underworld operates, and it's also true of the murderer who killed Red Silk!
Soon, the Underworld obtained accurate information.
The murderer is the leader of another major gang!
He came to the bar by chance, acted recklessly, was aroused by lust, and then cruelly murdered Red Silk!
At this Underworld, he was just a minor gang leader and didn't have any special attack methods.
Unable to kill the killer who is above their level.
With only a machete at his disposal, he started hacking Hack Hack Hack!
In this process, his self-healing ability became stronger and stronger, and his killing skills became more and more proficient!
To be continued.
Just as Qin Yiguan knew.
The Underworld slaughtered everyone who stood in their way, including the leader of the Dog Gang and the heads of the six major gangs in Mirage City. They killed everyone who hindered their revenge!
Step by step, he became a leading figure in the Mirage City Underworld!
But the ending was disappointing.
Just before the Underworld prepared for their final revenge and to completely kill their enemies.
The murderer, named Bei Mang, died of sudden cardiac arrest due to a drug overdose!
Red Silk.
It became a lifelong regret for those in the Underworld!
You won't find a cat that can bark like a dog anymore.
But in his office, the Underworld had piled up mountains and seas of antiques, rare paintings and other valuable artifacts.
Unfortunately, that blushing girl will never come again.
Multiverse No. 008.
The Underworld stood up shakily, his bloodshot eyes fixed on the fluttering Red Silk.
"I think I developed some psychological problems after Red Silk died."
I don't want to face these problems.
"But under certain special circumstances, it can be triggered by external factors."
"Now, it's about to flare up."
The Underworld trembled, spitting out a few words through clenched teeth, "Even I'm a little scared!"
Qin Yiguan, standing not far away, stared in disbelief at everything.
They seemed to realize something.
He had consulted Dr. House about a condition not long ago.
Is there a mental illness that can cause uncontrollable murderous urges in a patient's mind?
Dr. House provided an answer.
Even the most seemingly calm ordinary person may be suppressing some kind of emotion on the verge of collapse.
Once this emotion overflows, it's as if they become a completely different person.
This doesn't seem like a split personality; it's more like a kind of 'borderline personality disorder' that one carries within them.
Many people with borderline personality disorder exhibit aggressive and disruptive behavior.
Patients often suffer from some kind of huge psychological shock, such as great injustice or great hatred, which causes a strong distortion in their hearts.
Moreover, these traumatic events are almost irreversible, irreparable, and impossible to let go of.
This causes the patient to feel angry, irritable, and manic, requiring an outlet for their emotions.
When it becomes serious to a certain extent.
Faced with this inescapable reality, the patient may subjectively destroy everything.
For example, blowing up all buildings and killing every living person they see.
And in his mind, he truly believed he could do it.
That was a delusion.
But in the patients' minds, this is an omnipotent 'rule'.
This power comes from the patient's heart, from the anger that has been suppressed for so long, from the twisted humanity that has been suppressed for so long. Once it finds an outlet, it will explode like a nuclear bomb.
Dr. House said he had seen such a patient before.
The patient was a teacher who was originally mild-mannered, but his pathological state was triggered.
--The extent of their murderous intent is shocking.
To date, there is no precise name for this mental illness.
Some psychologists will temporarily name it after the nicknames of famous serial killers in history.
It's called -- [Maniac Syndrome].