As more and more audience joined, the atmosphere in the live streaming room became more and more exciting with all kinds of bullet screens flying across the screen brightly.
Su Mo looked at the live streaming screen with great satisfaction, but he also knew that the more people there were, the closer it would be before the room got banned. So he had to start the trial.
Closing his eyes slightly, 95 delicate threads appeared in Su Mo's mind with one of them flickering red, seemingly very excited. Su Mo said to himself mentally:
"Baby, don't be anxious. I'll let you get what you want right away. You must be very thrilled, haha."
With such perverted personality emotions instilled, Su Mo's temperament changed in an instant, becoming gloomy and restless.
Opening his eyes, Su Mo looked at Li Weiyang lying on the bed. That fair and handsome face appeared hideous and extremely wicked in Su Mo's eyes, as if it was an abyssal demon.
Su Mo's eyes turned bloodshot. He was eager to kill Li Weiyang and skin his face off so that he would feel much more comfortable.
Panting heavily, Su Mo walked towards Li Weiyang step by step with each step faster than the last.
On the bed, seeing those bloodshot eyes behind the mask, Li Weiyang was gripped by the long-lost nightmare and fear. Tears streaming down his face as he shook his head desperately, looking extremely horrified.
But such changes in Li Weiyang's expression seemed even more provocative in Su Mo's eyes.
A few seconds later, Su Mo arrived at the back of the bed. He took out a sharp knife from his body and then bent down, gently caressing Li Weiyang's face with his left hand. His trembling voice uttered:
"This face of yours excites me too much. I will skin it off later and keep it. It will be my most precious treasure that I will cherish very much."
Su Mo's body then started trembling as his flushed face showed extreme excitement with bulging veins on his forehead.
Gripping the sharp knife tightly with both hands, Su Mo raised it high with unconscious low roars from his mouth: "Haha... Hahahaha, ah..., ah..."
With a scream, the sharp knife stabbed towards Li Weiyang's forehead swiftly and forcefully. Before Li Weiyang could react, the knife had pierced his brow deeply for a few centimeters.
Li Weiyang's body shuddered slightly and then stopped moving. But Su Mo was trembling even more violently. He felt extremely delighted inside knowing that he could soon skin this face off.
The live streaming room exploded at this point as the audience witnessed the Dark Knight's murder, which looked undoubtedly perverted.
"Damn, the Dark Knight must not be normal but a pervert. Did you see his moves? Too creepy!"
"Oh my god, I witnessed a murder with my own eyes. But I don't know why I'm not scared at all, and even feel a bit of excitement... Guys, does this make me a pervert too?"
"The one above, be confident. You are a pervert! And let me add that I also find it quite exciting to watch."
At this moment, Su Mo was too overwhelmed by emotions to care about those people in the live streaming room.
After killing Li Weiyang, the thrilled Su Mo took out another dagger from his body with faint giggles like "hee hee hee..." from his mouth.
He circled Li Weiyang's face with his hand as if locating the best cutting point. Behind the mask came a satisfied smile on his face.
Su Mo inserted the dagger into the skin near Li Weiyang's ear lightly. Blood started oozing out.
Then little by little, he began to cut open the skin all over Li Weiyang's face swiftly and smoothly.
Although Su Mo's body had stopped trembling now, the immense pleasure inside him was the strongest. He felt like he was on cloud nine.
More than one minute later, Su Mo ceased his movement and put down the dagger. Gripping one end of Li Weiyang's face skin tightly with both hands, he tore it off hard.
Li Weiyang's entire face peeled off all at once, leaving behind a gory and unbearable sight of raw flesh.
"Hahaha, hahahaha, hahahahaha..."
Holding the piece of bloody skin with both hands, Su Mo burst into unbridled laughter with an extremely perverted voice.
Initially over thousands in the live streaming room, the number instantly halved at this moment as the graphic scene was too bloody and violent to bear for most people.
Wang Jian who was watching the live streaming remained composed while still typing on the keyboard: "No big deal. I've seen too much. A bit deranged indeed but is this all?"
After watching the scene and photos for several times, this guy seemed to have turned immune all of a sudden with guts strengthened.
After laughing for a while, Su Mo looked again at the disfigured Li Weiyang. Now that he had vented, Su Mo no longer felt that face loathsome or frightening.
Withdrawing the perverted personality emotions, Su Mo tilted his head looking at the corpse, mumbling to himself:
"Does it look better this way? As expected, I still can't handle some kinds of perverted personalities well. Indeed hard to understand."
Turning around to face the live streaming camera, Su Mo stretched one leg backwards with his body slightly squatting, making a curtain call gesture.
"Dear audience, thanks for your support today. The show ends here and see you next time."
He then closed the live streaming room as he had been keeping track of time. He must ensure that even if the police saw the live streaming and located him immediately, they still couldn't catch him. So time was critical. Su Mo was always very prudent in his actions since carelessness could be fatal for a villain after all.
After spending two to three minutes double checking the scene without issues, Su Mo left the room holding Li Weiyang's car key.
As usual, he walked straight downstairs from the crime scene to the underground parking garage and got into the car to leave.
But soon after Su Mo started the car and drove less than a few meters, a black SUV drove slowly towards him from the opposite direction.
With the headlights on, neither side could see the other's face clearly. But Su Mo sensed the aura and atmosphere that SUV gave out.
Inside the black SUV sat an orange-haired woman wearing a black coat, her eyes fixed straight ahead at the incoming vehicle.
As soon as the two vehicles noticed each other, they slowed down simultaneously as if having agreed upon it beforehand, moving closer to each other gradually.
The distance between the parking garage entrance and Su Mo's parking spot was about 30 meters. A few seconds later, the gap between the two vehicles narrowed down to 5-6 meters with an even slower speed.
Just when the two cars were about to brush past shoulder by shoulder, both persons stopped at the same time and immediately looked towards one another.
Behind the wheel, Su Mo couldn't see the other person's appearance but her outline, seemingly a woman. A cruel smile crept up the corner of his mouth.
The orange-haired woman also couldn't make out Su Mo's looks, only seeing that he had quite a big build.
With a "click" sound, Su Mo opened his door, preparing to get off.
Right when Su Mo opened his car door, the black SUV restarted and sped away rapidly, disappearing in seconds.

saw a female celebrity tied up and stuffed in the trunk! Little did he know, countless cameras were aimed at him at this moment - this was a new type of reality show. The first randomly selected passerby was caught in less than an hour. But when Xu Moru was selected, things started to take an unexpected turn. "Damn, this isn't how the script goes. This Xu Moru is too bold, he's not following the rules at all." "Crap, is this guy taking it seriously?" "The female celebrity has been scared to tears!"

for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”