Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 463 - 209: Crime and Punishment!_2

Chapter 463: Chapter 209: Crime and Punishment!_2

The words "internal organ thief" stopped everyone in their tracks, their faces filled with horror.

"Within this tent, you can live without your organs, but once you leave, you’ll die instantly!"

"The third punishment game is called ’Organ Cleaning’; a doctor will perform a live dissection on you, remove your organs, clean them with formalin, and then put them back into your stomach."

"There won’t be any pain during the dissection, but cleaning the organs with formalin will be painful. The deeper your sins, the greater the pain!"

Hearing this, everyone’s face turned pale, and some of the more timid girls collapsed to the ground, trembling.

Have your organs cut out?

Even if you survive, wouldn’t your vitality be greatly damaged?

"I... I haven’t done anything sinful, can you let me go?"

Cui Ying pleaded.

"Whether you have or haven’t will be clear when your organs are cleaned,"

the internal organ thief sneered: "However, you like scum like Wang Hanxu and even defended him, that itself is a sin. So, endure the pain!"

"Is it because of Wang Hanxu that we’re being punished by you?"

Fatty Ming asked.

"Heh heh!"

The internal organ thief sneered again, not admitting it directly, but from the answer given to Cui Ying, these college students were essentially certain.

The God Hunter was right; they were all being punished because of Wang Hanxu’s fault.

Damn!

At that moment, everyone despised this guy.

Wang Hanxu’s complexion changed drastically.

"If we beat him up, will you let us go?"

Fatty Ming asked in a low and humble voice.

"If you’d struck right away, I would have forgiven you. After all, I’m not a murderer. But now?"

The internal organ thief’s tone was icy, "It’s too late. Your reactions make me want to vomit!"

"Your organs must be cleaned!"

"Let the game begin!"

As the internal organ thief’s words ended, a thick white fog arose in the big tent. Once the fog had dispersed, the desks had disappeared, replaced by rows of hospital beds.

These beds were crude, with no bedding, just a name tagged at the head of each. Beside them stood an IV stand, with a bag of liquid hanging from it.

Between the beds, there were white curtains that could be pulled by hand to block out adjacent views, creating a separate small space.

Next to the beds was a small cabinet, on which sat a glass jar half a meter tall, with a radius of one foot, filled with formalin.

Soon, the entire tent was filled with the uncomfortable smell.

One by one, surgeons dressed in scrubs came in, their faces masked, leaving only a pair of cold, merciless eyes visible.

"Get on the bed!"

"Wait for dissection!"

The voice was urging.

"In one minute, anyone not lying on the bed will lose their organs and die!"

This warning caused even greater panic among everyone, who all turned to look at Lin Baici.

"Get moving!"

The voice urged.

"Fend for yourselves!"

Lin Baici left; this challenge was not something he wanted to experience.

Outside the tent, the fog was dense.

"Keep walking forward, don’t look back, or you’ll be responsible for the consequences!"

The voice warned.

"God Lin!"

Cai Wenqi clutched Lin Baici’s clothes, realizing that by following him, she could be safe and sound.

"God Lin, thank you!"

Liu Qing and the others quickly expressed their thanks.

"The perpetrator should be nearby!"

Xia Hongyao looked around vigilantly.

"Just keep going straight, and you’ll be able to get out!"

Lin Baici instructed.

"What are you doing?"

Cai Wenqi was scared; she wanted to stay with Lin Baici right now.

"Catching the internal organ thief!"

After leaving the tent, Lin Baici started to feel hungry, indicating that there were Taboo things nearby. He figured out the direction and chased after it.

"Hurry up!"

Xia Hongyao urged, planning to send these four people off before quickly coming back to help.

...

In the tent, the atmosphere was oppressive, especially when they saw the doctors standing in front of the hospital beds, picking up the scalpels, and looking at them with cold eyes. The college students were terrified to the point of nearly passing out.

"Fuck, what are we waiting for? Let’s do it!"

The chubby Ming shouted and lunged at Wang Hanxu.

Although the voice had declared that punishing Wang Hanxu wouldn’t exempt them, it was certain that the organ thief hated Wang Hanxu. So, if he beat him up himself, perhaps he could receive some leniency.

Even if not, it would be good to vent his anger.

In short, even if I die, I have to drag Wang Hanxu to hell first.

Seeing his move, many people pounced on Wang Hanxu, among them even a few girls.

At this moment, even Cui Ying didn’t dare speak up for Wang Hanxu anymore.

"Fuck your mom!"

Wang Hanxu’s stool vanished from his hands. He tried to take down an IV stand to use as a weapon, but before he could, Chubby Ming was already upon him.

"You have the strength to do this, why don’t you hit that doctor?"

Wang Hanxu roared.

The brawl began.

No one stopped the fight, and coupled with the fear of a live autopsy, they fought fiercely, causing hospital beds to topple and crash.

A minute passed, and many people still hadn’t laid down on the beds, but the organ thief didn’t punish them, because what he wanted was this very outcome.

To beat Wang Hanxu to death.

As the saying goes, even a brave man can’t stand against a pack of wolves. Wang Hanxu quickly succumbed until a man swung an IV stand and hit him on the head, leaving him confused and his whole person spiraling into despair.

"Do you see? We punished him!"

With Chubby Ming in the lead, the group kicked and punched, brutally beating Wang Hanxu.

"Are you going to beat him to death?"

Cui Ying, who was still infatuated with Wang Hanxu, built up the courage to shout.

The crowd’s hands stiffened. That’s right, if they killed someone, they could get shot!

At that moment, when everyone was at a loss, a white fog filled the tent, seeming like an anesthetic, knocking everyone unconscious to the ground.

By the time Wang Hanxu regained consciousness, he found himself lying on the cold, hard hospital bed, with the doctor standing beside him, performing an autopsy.

"Let me go!"

Wang Hanxu opened his mouth, but no sound came out. He struggled fiercely but couldn’t move at all, pinned down rigidly on the bed.

The doctor glanced at Wang Hanxu, indifferent.

A wide curtain, about a foot high, was placed around Wang Hanxu’s neck. He couldn’t see what the doctor was doing, but he could feel the pain and the hands stirring in his abdomen.

Soon, the doctor removed a piece of the liver and casually tossed it into a glass jar.

Thump!

Some formalin splashed out, some even droplets falling onto Wang Hanxu’s face.

His entire body was numb, and he broke out in cold sweat.

"Your kidney has problems; you haven’t been taking care of it, have you?"

The doctor remarked.

In every partition separated by curtains, a live autopsy was being performed. They wouldn’t die, but the experience was more terrifying than death itself.

Some people couldn’t stand the ordeal and passed out, but they were quickly injected with adrenaline and forcibly awakened.

To witness their own organs being extracted and cleaned, enduring such agony, that was the significance of this contaminated rule.

The organ thief’s goal wasn’t to kill, but to make them repent.

...

Lin Baici stopped in his tracks because he saw the organ thief.

It was a youth dressed in jeans, a light blue hoodie, and his entire face was covered by a hat and mask. He was extremely tall, at least 1.9 meters, though he was thin.

He squatted on the ground, playing with an Ultraman toy missing an arm, likely discarded by some child.

"If you have the energy to track me, why don’t you punish that bastard who bullies girls?"

The man in the hoodie didn’t understand.

"They were willing, even if a pregnancy ended, what’s it to me? At most I can morally condemn him, as for the law, they’ve broken none."

Lin Baici explained.

"But I care!"

The man in the hoodie was indignant.

"You, a thief stealing people’s organs, what right do you have to act so self-righteous?"

Lin Baici challenged, as the other’s attitude seemed almost like Batman.

"What I steal are organs from the dead!"

The man in the hoodie argued with conviction, "Anyway, corpses are sent to the crematorium to be burned. What’s wrong with giving them to me?"

"Did you ask their families?"

Lin Baici laughed derisively at the twisted logic. "Let’s be honest, if your family member died, and after lying in the morgue for two days you discovered their organs gone, left with just a shriveled abdominal cavity, how would you feel?"

"..."

The man in the hoodie fell silent.

"So, are you going to surrender, or do I have to do it myself?"

Lin Baici drew out the Bronze Sword.