Revenge After Death



"Once we find the president, the person behind the serial killings will definitely show himself. He's positioned himself as a judge. In his opinion, it's his responsibility to eliminate the source of all evil.

"By aiding Genome Society in secret, the president fits the description. So long as we find the man, the killer will definitely appear, and he'll kill him as a form of judgment. Then, he'll display the body in a display case for all to see."

The killer provided a detailed analysis.

"Hey, you just spouted a bunch of nonsense." Joel kicked him again. He always directed his kicks on the man's limping leg. "Can you find the president of Crowdstar Group?"

"Geniuses often have a particular air around them. No matter how well they keep themselves hidden, something always gives them away," the killer explained.

Then, he leaned toward Joel and sniffed. "You're hiding something... There's another side to you masked under the appearance of this young man."

He looked at him with a gleeful and crazed expression. "Your blood... is exceptionally striking..."

Joel immediately gave the pervert a huge slap. "People like you deserve a beating."

He wouldn't bother wasting his breath if he could utilize his fists instead.

The killer grinned and wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth. "You guys can call me Stan."

Stan approached Eason and sniffed again. "You're probably a police officer. You're lacking a sense of justice, though. You're not that clever and can be a bit arrogant. You're probably considered someone above average at best."

"Is this guy a fortune teller or something?" Joel's interest had been piqued.

Stan then moved toward Zion. "Loyal, straightforward, stickler, athletic. You're relatively smarter than most, but just by a bit."

He was just about to approach Rachel, who was unconscious, when Zion stopped him with a raised brow." I'll kill you if you go near her again."

If it weren't for this pervert, she wouldn't still be unconscious.

Stan shot a knowing look at Rachel before speaking with a smile, "What an interesting bunch. Aside from him... everyone is putting on a front. You're all wearing masks. What a delightful surprise. All of you are my type of people."

He was referring to Zion. Everyone except Zion was putting on a front.

"Stop being fucking disgusting," Joel said in disdain.

Stan came up to me excitedly, only to be kicked aside by Steven.

The way he looked at Steven was slightly fearful. He switfly ducked to the side and hid behind Zion. He was quite a good judge of character, though. He knew that Zion was the only one who wouldn't go against the law and kill him.

"He's... a demon. I've never seen such a horrifying person. Surely he eats people..." he rambled on in a crazed manner.NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

"A murderer like yourself is afraid of a cannibal?" Eason scoffed. He pulled out a pair of handcuffs and cuffed the killer's wrist to one of his own. "You're under arrest. From now onward, you're not allowed to

leave my sight."

Who was he kidding? This was a living ticket to a promotion.

"If regular folk were at the bottom of the food chain, I'd be a class above them. This guy, however... He could outclass the predators at the very top."

Stan was still talking crazy when his gaze fell on me. Then, he became even more excited. "Birds of a feather, flock together "

"Keep your mouth shut if you want to stay alive," I threatened coldly.

"The president of Crowdstar Group is someone in this group, right?" He cupped his mouth like he had just made a joke.

I lowered my gaze and looked back at Steven.

To be honest, I had my doubts since the moment the Rebels asked us to open the safe with our handprints.

"Stephie..." Michael walked over from the other side. He called me Stephie before correcting himself." Stephany... Can we talk? I have clues on Crowdstar's president."

Behind him, an anxious Yasmin followed closely.

Una scoffed. She didn't seem bothered about her in the slightest.