Upon hearing Su Wen's words, the Theater God silently withdrew his gaze from the distance.
For a moment, a profound silence fell over the surroundings.
Even before he arrived, he already knew of his own tragedy.
Next up are the Star God and the God of God of Wealth.
The fact that the three of them were able to come here means that they were already dead in this timeline.
Upon arriving, he saw the Battle God, wounded and battered.
He also sensed the aura of the Wind God.
Even during the time he was betting with the God of Wealth, he took the opportunity to thoroughly examine the body and soul of the Wind God.
As expected, it went exactly as he predicted.
The Wind God's situation is slightly better than the Battle God's, but not by much.
From body to soul, it was filled with all sorts of methods from the Arrow Realm's aliens, as well as various obscure spiritual techniques lurking in its mind.
All I can say is that the Wind God and the Battle God truly are "good brothers"!
They showed no mercy when they turned on their brothers.
However, the tragedies of the Battle God and the Wind God are a level below those of the Shadow God.
Putting aside other matters, the Battle God and the Wind God lost because they misjudged people and were outmaneuvered.
But what about Xiao Ying?
She should have been protected by the fortune of the Eighth Era, but due to the machinations of the Remnant Clan, she was shrouded in misfortune.
Before awakening, he endured all kinds of torment, suffering tremendous blows in every aspect, both physically and mentally.
After awakening, he became the target of evil people and was hunted down by a group of people.
"Well!"
After a soft sigh, the Theater God looked up at the sky.
He doesn't consider himself a good person.
If he put himself in Xiao Ying's shoes and experienced everything she went through, he might not be as kind as Xiao Ying.
Perhaps, it will dominate the battlefield?
Perhaps, he might go completely insane?
He might even feel hopeless about life, suffer a mental breakdown early on, and become completely obsessed.
"Should we go see Xiao Ying?"
Su Wen stood to the side and asked softly.
"Take a look!"
The Theater God said in a deep voice, "For no other reason than to let Xiao Ying in this timeline know that her tragedy in the Main Space-Time has ended."
"As for what Xiao Ying is doing now... let her continue!"
"I think Xiao Ying did the right thing by killing those corrupt officials who acted recklessly during the turmoil of the country, and those human traffickers!"
"If I hadn't died in this timeline, if I knew about these things, I might have killed even more ruthlessly than Xiao Ying!"
Su Wen nodded slightly upon hearing this. Human traffickers truly deserve to die!
How many family tragedies are caused by human traffickers?
"God of Wealth, you've worked hard."
Suddenly, the Theater God turned around, patted Su Wen on the shoulder, and said solemnly.
This tragedy in just one Sub-Space-Time has given him so much to think about.
Having witnessed multiple tragedies in different Sub-Space-Time, and even various other tragedies, to the point that one had to watch oneself being killed by enemies or comrades, how painful and helpless that must have been?
Now he finally understood how strong the God of God of Wealth's mind was!
If one didn't possess a strong inner defense, the God of Wealth would probably have collapsed countless times by now.
"It's okay, I can handle it."
Su Wen instantly understood what the Theater God meant and said with a smile.
What's the big deal about this?
Many more tragedies occurred in the subsequent Sub-Space-Time!
Then, with a wave of Theater God hand, the two of them vanished from the spot.
When they reappeared, they were near a street in the Demon Capital Parish.
The Demon Capital, once synonymous with prosperity and brilliance, seemed to have lost its true meaning in these suburban streets.
Pitch black!
Cramped!
Narrow!
Dark!
With the loss of territory and the trampling of foreign forces in recent years, the Demon Capital have been concentrated in its central area.
The central area remains bustling.
But in these nearby alleyways and streets, crime and darkness began to breed.
The Battle God and the Wind God, who defend against enemies from the outside and carry out multi-faceted defenses, also focus on wars and conflicts at the national and familial levels.
Issues concerning people's livelihoods are not currently within their scope of concern.
Especially for combat groups led by the Battle God, they simply didn't have the extra energy to pay attention to the dark and sinister activities taking advantage of the situation in the sewers.
"I was here four months ago."
Mo Xiao Su Mo Xiao Su dressed in a black robe, and the scars on both cheeks were hideous and eye-catching, which made her expression cold and her eyes full of madness.
"We just dealt with one case four months ago, and in such a short time, you've already found this place again to carry out trafficking of women and children?"
"Didn't you even bother to find out how the local powers in this area were wiped out?"
As Mo Xiao Su spoke, she broke all the fingers of a man in her hand.
The man's screams echoed around, but Mo Xiao Su seemed not to hear them. After bending his ten fingers into different shapes, she immediately focused her attention on his arm.
"You can't even handle cracking your knuckles?"
"Have you forgotten how you treated the trafficked people under your command?"
"Rest assured!"
How you treat them is how I will treat you.
"I think you cut several girls into human pigs, put them in small, low-ceilinged jars, and had people carry them out for performances, didn't you?"
"Very nice!"
"Live your life like this from now on!"
"Cut off their tongues, gouge out their eyes, and turn them into human pigs..."
"You guys really never get tired of these tricks!"
Mo Xiao Su said in a low voice, her tone both frantic and chillingly calm.
Meanwhile, in the nearby, foul-smelling, dark, and oppressive room, the children and women imprisoned bore the same horrific injuries as Mo Xiao Su had described.
Clearly, Mo Xiao Su is very familiar with this situation.
She could even calmly accept all of this, perhaps because she had seen too much and her heart was no longer disturbed.
Finally, after torturing the man until he was completely unconscious, Mo Xiao Su tossed him aside with a wave of her hand.
The next moment, the man's four limbs were severed, including an organ crucial to the survival of the next generation.
Either don't do something, or do it thoroughly!
Since she intends to torment the other person, she will repay them for everything they have done!
"Xiao Su..."
Just as Mo Xiao Su was about to open the nearby prison cell to release these poor people, a voice filled with heartache slowly rang out from the surroundings.
As the voice faded, the figures of the Theater God and Su Wen slowly appeared in front of Mo Xiao Su.
Facing the Theater God, Mo Xiao Su did not make a move immediately.
It wasn't because she was kind-hearted, but because she sensed danger in her mind the moment she was about to take action!
She couldn't beat those two masked men in front of her!
Moreover, she had a sudden, unsettling feeling that these two... didn't seem to be there to target what she had done.
Who are you?
Mo Xiao Su took a deep breath and asked coldly, "Why do you know my name?"
"Or rather, what brings you here?"