Chapter 2 (1/2)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

After class, Weiss returned to his rented apartment.

He closed his eyes and saw his information.

[Host: Weiss]

[Gender: Male]

[Intelligence: 120 (Normal people averaged 110)]

[Physical Fitness: 8 (Normal people averaged 10)]

[Wealth: 2333]

[Equipment: None]

[Dream Points: 0]

He went to the kitchen to prepare dinner for himself and his sister.

During dinner, he briefly asked about how she was doing at school.

Her results were very good and he hardly had to worry.

Moreover, without their parents by their side, his younger sister was very sensible and did not give him any trouble.

However, when he asked about her classmate,

she averted her eyes. Weiss didn’t pay much attention to notice. After finishing his daily homework,

he fell into a deep sleep on the bed.

[Great Lord of Dreamland, welcome to the Dream World, the Repentance Church]

[The Devil Father will judge everyone for their sins. Only one of the six is innocent. Find that person and punish the guilty.]

[Hope the host has a good experience.]

Opening his eyes, he saw himself sitting on a church bench. Six people were sitting away from him, four men and two women.

A priest was kneeling in front of a sinister-looking demon statue.

He muttered to himself, “We are all guilty. Father in Heaven will eventually punish us. Only those who glorify your name and repent will receive your forgiveness.”

Then he got up and said:

“The Lord will judge everyone’s sins. Everyone will have to come to the confessional to confess their sins. Only the honest will be forgiven.”

Before he could finish, a square-faced man in a suit with the air of success around stood up and shouted angrily,

“I don’t have time to play games with you. No matter what this place is, I’m leaving.”

With that, he stormed to the main door and prepared to leave. He pulled the door open but found that it was impossible to open.

The black-robed priest said faintly, “Are you sure you want to leave?”

The square-faced man’s face was filled with arrogance. “Of course, I don’t care who sent you. I’ll give you double the price. Let me out now!”

The black-robed priest waved his hand and the door opened. The man did not even look. There was no light outside the door. It was eerily silent.

He did not think much of it. Just as he took a step, a twisted but bloody tentacle in the darkness suddenly grabbed his leg. The man struggled in horror, only to realize that his leg was badly mangled.

He struggled in terror but he had no choice and suffered. Fear had already consumed his body, and his struggles became smaller and smaller until he was devoured by the darkness outside the door. There was a scream before the cries for help became softer and softer. Only the bloodstains on the ground remained, proving that someone had struggled here just now.