There is no system for the anime, so I have to work hard on my own.

Under the catalysis of the potion, Ye Yusheng's kick was like a meteorite from the depths of the universe hitting Heiyan Chenci with destructive force.

The impact not only penetrated his flesh, but also caused a violent shock in his perception.

Every nerve in my body was screaming in pain, as if the whole world was collapsing at this moment.

The effect of the potion magnified Ye Yusheng's attack into an unbearable pressure, making Heiyan Chenci experience unprecedented pain and despair.

In that brief moment, time seemed to be stretched infinitely, and every second was filled with endless torture. His consciousness struggled in the abyss of pain, trying to find a possibility of escape.

However, in this endless darkness, Ye Yusheng's figure was like an insurmountable barrier, blocking all hopes of Heiyan Chenci's escape.

In endless pain, he seemed to be submerged by an invisible wave, and his wails and screams intertwined into a symphony of despair, echoing in the silent air.

Tears and snot flowed uncontrollably, like flowers ravaged by a storm, losing their former pride and color, leaving only desolation and sadness.

The next moment, Kuroiwa Tatsuji fainted because of the pain, and then woke up again in pain, repeating the cycle over and over again, as if falling into an endless abyss.

Seeing Heiwa Tatsuji struggling in pain, Ye Yusheng's face was as if covered with ice and snow, without any ripples, only endless mockery and coldness.

Those eyes, like a weapon in the cold night, were cold and firm, reflecting his uncompromising determination against evil.

Then, his eyes moved like a hawk, sweeping over Kawashima Hideo and Nishimoto Ken with a smile.

At this moment, the two men had long lost the coldness and cruelty of drug dealers, and instead their faces were filled with tears and despair.

Their mouths were wide open, and they took deep breaths, as if this was the only way they could barely alleviate the pain in their bodies.

When they noticed Ye Yusheng's gaze, the two of them were like prey being targeted by a hunter, with pleading and helplessness flashing in their eyes.

However, in Ye Yusheng's eyes, this scene seemed extremely distorted and ugly, causing a wave of disgust to surge in his heart.

This strong contrast made it almost impossible for him to connect the supplicant in front of him with the group of drug dealers who were once confident, cruel and ruthless, and who were like tyrants with the power of life and death.

"Ugly! It's so ugly!"

Ye Yusheng mused in his heart that he felt deeply ironic about this extreme contrast.

These people have been on the road of crime, enjoying their own rights and pleasures at the cost of the lives and suffering of others.

And at this moment, facing the revenge of Asai Narimi and the punishment of Ye Yusheng, they would feel fear and even pray for forgiveness.

A dangerous arc appeared at the corner of Ye Yusheng's mouth, and there was a bit of coldness and sarcasm in that smile.

"So, you can be afraid too, and you can beg for mercy..."

His words were like a sharp blade in the cold wind, striking directly into the hearts of Hideo Kawashima and Ken Nishimoto.

At this moment, their true faces seemed to be revealed, and their former arrogance and cruelty became their most profound irony.

They shook their heads vigorously, as if seeking a glimmer of hope in silent plea, begging Ye Yusheng not to push them into a deeper abyss.

It seemed that their pleading really touched Ye Yusheng's cold heart, and his gaze turned to Heiyan Chenci.

Just when Hideo Kawashima and Ken Nishimoto thought they could take a temporary break and a glimmer of hope emerged in their hearts, Ye Yusheng turned his head again.

The corner of his mouth held a playful yet direct evil smile, like a devil's hell, piercing the depths of the two people's hearts: "You, don't really think that I will let you go, do you?"

His words, like a sharp blade in the ice, penetrated the last psychological defenses of Hideo Kawashima and Ken Nishimoto.

"No way, no way?" Ye Yusheng's tone was filled with sarcasm and coldness, as if telling them that the judgment of justice would not hesitate because of their fear.

Immediately afterwards, in order to ensure that the scales of justice were impartial, Ye Yusheng, like a messenger of justice, gave the same "treatment" to Kawashima Hideo and Nishimoto Ken one by one.

Standing aside, Asai Narumi's heart seemed to be swept by a sudden storm, like a calm lake suddenly encountered a strong wind, with waves rising all over.

He was in deep shock and could hardly extricate himself from the scene before him.

The unprecedented impact made him feel as if he was at the intersection of dream and reality.

Although Asai Narumi always knew that Ye Yusheng had some tendency to be a fun-loving person and always liked to make harmless jokes on weekdays.

But in his eyes, Ye Yusheng looked more like a salted fish, taking things as they come and not fighting or competing.

He never thought that Ye Yusheng had such a bad and cruel side.

It was as if two completely different personalities intertwined and collided at this moment, which was unbelievable.

Asai Narumi's eyes were filled with astonishment and confusion. He tried to find clues from Ye Yusheng's every move and every word, as if he was trying to piece together this strange yet familiar person in front of him.

However, all efforts seemed to be in vain, because the side of Ye Yusheng shown was beyond all his cognition.

Noticing Asai Narimi's gaze, Ye Yusheng couldn't help but turn his head, his mouth twitching as he sighed in his chest, "What's that look in your eyes? Am I that scary?"

There was a hint of helplessness and self-mockery in Ye Yusheng's tone, as if he was trying to ease the tense atmosphere at the scene.

Asai Narimi nodded subconsciously, but quickly came to his senses, shook his head hurriedly, and stammered: "That...that's not what I meant..."

There was a hint of embarrassment in his words, and he was obviously caught off guard by Ye Yusheng's sudden change.

Ye Yusheng's tone was somewhat helpless, but he still said something directly that made Asai Chengmi speechless for a moment: "Don't forget, this potion is yours..."

Although he didn't finish his words, the meaning was profound enough.

After hearing Ye Yusheng's words, Asai Chengmi fell silent. After a while, he slowly spoke with a hint of concern in his voice: "Um... um... are you okay?"

Although his question was simple, it revealed his concern for Ye Yusheng. It was obvious that he was really frightened by Ye Yusheng's fierce and indifferent appearance.

"I have nothing to worry about!" Ye Yusheng's response was a bit joking and helpless, but more of it was to comfort Asai Narumi's worries and try to make the atmosphere more relaxed.

"Then you..." His eyes swept over the three people who were wailing and crying, as if asking Ye Yusheng why he treated them like this.

Ye Yusheng touched the back of his head, an uncertain expression on his face, and slowly said, "Maybe it's because they are drug dealers?"

Children growing up in Chiqi have been immersed in an environment of zero tolerance for drugs since childhood.

This environment not only makes them deeply understand the devastating harm of drugs, but also plants the seeds of justice and responsibility in their hearts.

In their eyes, drugs are not only a personal disaster, but also a cancer of society. Zero tolerance for drugs has become an unshakable belief in their hearts.

Even the most inconspicuous thief, if he accidentally discovers that the person he stole from may be using drugs during the theft, he will, driven by inner struggle and morality, choose to report the case to the police at the risk of being discovered or even arrested.

This sense of justice that transcends personal interests is a vivid reflection of the zero-tolerance attitude towards drugs in Red Flag culture.

Ye Yusheng shook his head slightly, as if he wanted to brush away the troubled thoughts from his heart like fallen leaves.

He patted Asai Narumi's shoulder gently in a relaxed and slightly joking tone.

"Honestly, the drug you developed is absolutely a rare 'good stuff' for drug dealers. I can guarantee that they will love it very much."

(Still, Kawashima Hideo and the other two were feeling miserable. They responded to Ye Yusheng's "good intentions" with a silent protest: We don't like it. We don't like it at all.)

Then, Ye Yusheng turned his gaze to Kawashima Hideo and the other two, his voice filled with an indescribable "touching". He pointed at the three people with tears streaming down their faces and said half-jokingly, "Look, they are all crying with joy."

The corner of Asai Narumi's mouth twitched slightly. He knew very well about the medicine that he had poured his heart and soul into developing.

"Okay, let's stop talking about this." There was an undisguised coldness in Asai Narimi's voice. It was the flower of revenge hidden deep in his heart, growing on sin, pain and hatred.

"It's time to end it!"

As Asai Narumi finished speaking, the atmosphere in the air began to change quietly. The originally light-hearted and playful conversation was replaced by the solemnity and seriousness of North First Middle School.

Even the air began to be filled with an unspeakable solemnity, foreshadowing that an inevitable end was approaching.

Kawashima Hideo and the other two seemed to sense this unusual atmosphere as well, as if some intuition deep in their hearts was telling them—

The knell of life has rung, and death is about to come!

In that solemn atmosphere, the eyes of Kawashima Hideo and the other two were filled with despair and the desire to survive, intertwined into a complex ocean.

Their eyes, blurred by endless tears, were still flashing desperately, as if every ray of light was silently expressing their desire for mercy, and every drop of tears was silently begging for the last glimmer of hope.

Their bound bodies seemed to be imprisoned by invisible shackles, but they were still making their final struggle.

Even though every struggle brought unspeakable pain, every muscle twitch seemed to tear apart the fear and despair deep in their hearts.

The throat, which had long become hoarse and unable to utter a sound due to wailing, seemed to have regained new strength at this moment.

Even though their voices are weak, even though every attempt is accompanied by pain, they are still trying hard, trying to make a final cry, even if this cry can only echo in their hearts.

"If I had known this would happen, why did I do it in the first place?" Ye Yusheng's voice rang out in this solemn atmosphere, like a ray of cold moonlight, illuminating a corner of the darkness.

At the same time, Asai Narumi's figure moved quietly in the night, his movements were firm and decisive, and he began to set fire.

The fire, like a newborn star in the night, gradually bloomed with a hot and dazzling light, illuminating the surrounding darkness and also illuminating a corner of people's hearts.

"Let's go!" Ye Yusheng's voice was like the most determined star in the night sky, illuminating the direction forward.

"Yeah!" Asai Narumi's response was concise and powerful.

Kogoro Mouri, who had just stepped out of the small restaurant, inadvertently glanced at the night scene, but was instantly attracted by the flickering fire not far away.

The jumping flames were like a blaze that suddenly burst out in the night sky, instantly making his face solemn.

"on fire!"

These three words blurted out from his mouth, his voice full of shock and tension. They were like an alarm bell, echoing in the night, awakening the vigilance of everyone around him.

The next moment, as if Feng Qun had been awakened, those who were not yet asleep began to run.

Their movements were swift and decisive, as if a fire had ignited in each of their hearts, driving them to move forward towards the fire regardless of everything.

However, when they finally arrived at the fire scene, the scene before them made their hearts sink to the bottom in an instant.

The fire, like an out-of-control beast, has spread beyond containment. It devours everything, leaving behind a scorched earth. The flames dance in the night sky like a devil's carnival.

Then, an incomprehensible scene happened.

The wildly spreading fire actually began to transform into human figures. They were like ghosts born from the flames, both real and illusory, which was unbelievable.

These figures, some are the outlines of men, some are the tenderness of women, some are the staggering of old people, and some are the innocence of children. They are intertwined together, mysterious and weird.

In this chaotic symphony, they roared, as if endless noises were woven into a tragic symphony, crying, laughing, cursing, praying...

Each voice is the whisper of a soul, interweaving together to form an irresistible torrent, impacting the hearts of everyone present.

These voices, like the souls of the dead, were summoned from the depths of distant time and space, passing through the barrier of blazing fire and directly touching the most vulnerable part of the human heart.

Kawashima Hideo and the other two were caught in the raging fire, their world had been engulfed by flames and pain, as if they had fallen into an endless nightmare.

All around, fire snakes licked every inch of space, turning the air into scorching blades, cutting their breath.

Every inhalation feels like the heart and lungs are being whipped by a burning flame, and every exhalation is accompanied by the roar of the soul.

The scorching air not only made their hearts and lungs suffer as if they were burned by magma, but also made every inch of their skin seem to be touching the edge of the magma.

That kind of pain goes deep into the bone marrow and makes people despair.