Abundant Martial Arts Virtue
Chapter 281 - 249: Call for Help!

Chapter 281: Chapter 249: Call for Help!

Women’s Prison.

In the darkness, Gjestastav of the forgotten giant dragon reclined with her legs crossed on the bed while casually playing with her long hair.

The other female prisoners instinctively shrank back.

"Don’t be afraid of me, if you behave yourselves, I won’t make a move," Gjestastav said with a smile.

She was a new prisoner who had just been brought to this cell by the prison guards.

No sooner had the guard left, than the other female prisoners gathered around her to show her who was boss.

Gjestastav showed them a little of what she could do.

—Even without using Fiery Flame, the mere physical power of the Dragon Clan was more than these mortals could handle.

Now.

They dared not provoke her again.

"Don’t be smug, looking the way you do, the prison director will surely want to have a talk with you," the boss among the female prisoners said bitterly.

"Oh? If I become his lover, you’ll all be even more eager to fawn over me, won’t you?" Gjestastav giggled.

The female prisoner was momentarily speechless and did not know what to say.

Gjestastav yawned and stretched lazily, as if she couldn’t care less about everything.

Yet a hint of murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

A mortal, daring to covet the noble Dragon Clan?

Eat him!

...No, she had promised him she wouldn’t eat people anymore.

Then she would just have to kill him instead.

Gjestastav pulled out her identity plaque and looked at it.

Doing good deeds was the only way to earn points.

Killing a lecherous prison director... would that count as a good deed?

—Human civilization was always complex and deplorable, with desires surpassing other races and the evil of human hearts immeasurable.

So killing him should be a good thing, right?

With some doubt in her heart, she suddenly heard the iron gate start to move.

The door opened, and a prison guard stood outside.

"Gjestastav, come out, the director wants to see you."

The guard had an uncomfortable, insincere smile on his face, as if implying something else.

Gjestastav stood up, walked out of the cell, and followed the guard through multiple iron gates to the prison director’s office.

"Go in, and be on your best behavior."

The guard pushed the door open, said this, and then left.

Gjestastav smoothed her long hair, and with graceful steps, walked into the prison director’s room.

She saw an obese, bald man sitting behind the desk, smoking a cigarette, and smilingly said:

"Take off your clothes first."

Gjestastav was stunned for a moment, then suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"You really are a bad man," she laughed relievedly.

"Sweetie, you look quite pleased with yourself, but soon I’ll make you cry and beg for mercy," the director said.

He placed a sleek black whip on the table.

A follower of the Enchanting Demon?

All the more reason he couldn’t be spared.

Gjestastav extended one hand and gently unfastened the first button of her blouse, continuing to the second as she walked step by step to the back of the desk, laughing, "I look forward to seeing who will be begging for mercy."

She approached the prison director. A cold murderous intent shone in her eyes.

Piece of trash.

Dying at my hands is the only thing worth boasting about in your mediocre and unremarkable life.

Just as she was about to extend her other hand from behind her back, she suddenly saw three lines of ice crystal letters appear before her:

"Please chant: ’Call for help.’"

"If you don’t want to be killed by the Sin Prison, just listen to me this one time—"

"The above message is from your boss."

Gjestastav looked at the sleazy prison director, held back, then silently chanted, "Call for help."

The next instant—

Thump thump thump!

A hurried knocking sound came from outside.

"Director, there is an urgent document!"

A voice called out from outside the door.

"Damn, these imbeciles!"

The director cursed, smacked the table, and barked, "Come in!"

The door was pushed open.

An extremely young prison guard walked into the room, said cheerily, "Director, I’ll chat with this beauty first, then I’ll talk with you later."

He walked to Gjestastav and gently pressed on her extended hand.

The Fiery Flame on her hand instantly extinguished.

"Are you here to save him?" Gjestastav asked without turning her head.

"Stop the nonsense; obviously, I’m here to save you," Wu Xiaode said irritably.

Gjestastav then turned around and said with a bright smile, "I was about to kill a piece of trash; surely that should earn me some points, right?"

"Please, Sin Prison really wants to kill you guys. If you recklessly kill people in this world, you’ll surely be led to your death by it!" Wu Xiaode said sternly.

"Even this kind of trash can’t be killed?"

Gjestastav looked at the director, puzzled.

She saw the director being muted by a bronze hand floating in mid-air, his face full of terror, unable to utter a single word.

"What has he done?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"The women’s prison is his harem, and besides that, he’s been taking money to create accidents and kill some prisoners—just what the female inmates told me a moment ago," Gjestastav said.

"Tsk, you still can’t kill him; we can’t take that risk," Wu Xiaode said.

"Earth is truly boring," Gjestastav sighed.

Click.

A soft sound.

Gjestastav turned to look, only to see the director’s neck twisted by another bronze hand.

"You—," she exclaimed.

Wu Xiaode displayed a card in front of Gjestastav, impatiently saying:

"Enough talk, if you had killed him, it would have been a murder case, and Sin Prison would target you instantly, so I had to do it."

The card depicted a figure with three heads and six arms, standing on floating clouds, with bronze hands everywhere in the Void, and three different facial expressions on the three heads.

The back of the card bore a few lines:

Divine Beast Servant of the Law, not of oneself

Wu Xiaode

Affiliated with Sin Prison Defense Settings

Ability: Identity Transformation and Skills that do not require the use of Soul Power

Role: Legal Aid

Providing legal basis, ensuring that the three Demon Gods do not violate human laws.

——This is the most basic requirement of the Sin Prison for the Demon Gods.

Once the three Demon Gods had made sufficient contributions to the Sin Prison and were duly recognized, the role of "Legal Aid" would end, triggering the next phase of role transformation.

Special Note: At this moment, another you still exists in the current world, hence the Sin Prison has specifically designated you as "Not Yourself."

——You are not yourself, and you must not interfere with anything that the other you does, until that you leaves the current world.

Gjestastav couldn’t help saying, "We are either death row prisoners or felons, why are you the legal aid?"

"Because the Sin Prison originally planned to kill you all, but I added a setting to save you guys, so naturally, Sin Prison dumped this task on me," Wu Xiaode shrugged and said.

Gjestastav silently thought for a moment.

If she had acted just now to kill that old ruffian, she would have definitely violated the law.

The most basic requirement of the Sin Prison for the Demon Gods was not to trigger any laws.

Surely, she would be rectified.

But then he appeared, not only saving her but also killing that guy to give her some relief.

Tsk.

The door was still closed.

There was no one else in the room.

Even her shirt buttons were undone.

Isn’t this just perfect?

Gjestastav’s emotions surged, she reached out and placed her hand on Wu Xiaode’s shoulder, whispering softly:

"Little Wu——"

Just then, with a "whoosh," a little girl suddenly appeared, floating in mid-air.

Nina!

She stood in mid-air, her expression detached and dignified, and spoke in a solemn tone:

"You had better hurry up, Satan is dying."

"What!"

Both Wu Xiaode and Gjestastav were taken aback.

"Let’s go, to the male prison."

"I’ll go with you," Gjestastav said.

"You are a female prisoner, it’s too conspicuous for you to go there, wait here."

"Alright then."

Wu Xiaode walked ahead, Nina floated behind, and the two left the prison director’s office one after the other.

The door closed tightly behind them.

"To the male prison—this way!"

Wu Xiaode recognized the direction, striding confidently ahead.

Nina followed at a leisurely pace, floating behind him.

At one point, the divine aura around her disappeared completely, she turned her head, wrinkled her nose, and stuck out her tongue towards the door of the prison director’s office.

——Shameless old woman, stay away from Little Wu!

Five minutes later.

Male prison.

The holding area was crowded with people.

The middle-aged man standing in the center of the hall wore a white vest, baggy trousers, and flip-flops, holding a strawberry ice cream cone and smiling at everyone around him.

Everyone knelt on the ground, looking up at him with devout expressions.

"Have you ever wondered why there are scums like yourselves in the world?"

The middle-aged man continued leisurely while eating his ice cream:

"Because darkness exists in the world, you were born from darkness. Those violent, inhumane acts you commit, it’s because you are not human by nature."

"Come on, follow me—"

He suddenly paused.

In the void in front of him, rows of ice crystal letters emerged motionless:

"I am Little Wu."

"If you are brothers, don’t break the law. Any trouble, just CALL me."

"Recite silently: Call for help."

The middle-aged man smiled indifferently, about to ignore it, but then he remembered the incident last time.

Back then, he didn’t heed the advice, causing the entire Sin Prison to awaken.

Forget it.

Consider it a lesson learned, it’s time to make a call.

"Call for help," he recited.

Boom—

The door of the prison hall was kicked open.

"Everyone, stand up!" Wu Xiaode charged into the hall, shouting loudly.

In the void.

The dark and beguiling atmosphere instantly disappeared.

Wu Xiaode pulled out a handgun from his body, pointing it around at the crowd, "Everyone, back to your cells! Everyone!"

The middle-aged man gave him a surprised look, but seeing his serious expression, he knew there was no room for negotiation.

He could only sigh and said, "Alright, everyone go back."

The crowd quietly stood up, each returning to their respective cells.

Wu Xiaode quickly walked up to Satan, speaking in a low voice, "What are you doing? Establishing an evil cult is illegal, Sin Prison will surely claim your life!"

Satan finished his ice cream, took out a napkin to gently wipe the corner of his mouth, and smiled:

"All these sinful souls... they brought back some beautiful memories for me, so I strayed a bit in my lines, causing you to misunderstand."

"Gjestastav doesn’t understand, don’t you see the danger here?" Wu Xiaode said, baffled.

"Don’t worry, I just sent 11 people to provide information to the police, I never intended to consume these people," Satan said.

As if to prove his words, he pulled out a role card, displaying it in front of Wu Xiaode.

The card had two new lines of text:

"Growth points: 4."

"Gain one more point, and your level will be upgraded."

Wu Xiaode sighed in relief.

Though the method was wrong, fortunately, the most terrifying Demon God had no intentions of establishing a cult or consuming souls.

There was hope!