I, the Villain, Want to Save Myself, But the Yandere Heroines Disagree-Chapter 110 - Trist’s Death (2/5)

Yes, this Doctor seemed like the type of person who cherished a grand sense of justice for the world. As long as he could convince the Doctor of his achievements and believe he was a useful person to society, he would be spared.

Although Trist appeared to have outstanding achievements during his tenure, in reality, he had simply returned the exorbitant taxes his father had collected through ruthless exploitation to the citizens. By throwing money around, he had created a facade of prosperity and vitality. In reality, once the municipal hall’s funding was cut off, Constan City would quickly fall back into economic stagnation. They say it’s hard to go from luxury to frugality, and the residents’ living standards would only be worse than before.

But Trist didn’t care about any of that. The most important thing right now was to save his own life.

Seeing that his pleading seemed to have some effect, Trist was about to say more, but the Doctor quickly pressed his head down. Then, with a swift hand and blade, he performed his unique “art” on the top of Trist’s head.

During this time, no matter how Trist wailed and begged for mercy, the Doctor’s movements never stopped.

He simply went about doing what he felt he had to do.

“You still believe that being good to a group of people can redeem the wrong you’ve done to one person, don’t you?”

Trist was in too much pain to speak at this moment. He likely regretted nothing more than being discovered.

“You’re even using the entire city’s population to threaten me. Is your desire to live really that strong?”

The Doctor continuously questioned Trist while performing the procedure.

“When you were imprisoning Susie, did you ever consider that you might be discovered one day, and that similar egregious things would be done to you?”

“Of course, you probably don’t have the capacity to think about that much right now, because all you feel is pain.”

“Don’t worry, I won’t let you die so quickly. I will constantly stimulate your nerves with pain, making you unable to sleep. Every minute and second will be agony, until you finally watch your own life slowly slip away.”

Saying this, the Doctor removed the bloodstained scalpel from Trist’s head. By now, all of Trist’s hair had fallen off along with his scalp, leaving a gruesome wound.

“Every finger, every toe, every place with the densest nerve endings in your body, I will personally torture them, letting you experience a feeling worse than death before you finally die.”

“Of course, before that, you won’t die, nor will you lose consciousness.”

The Doctor took out a healing potion and directly poured it into Trist’s mouth. After Trist drank it, the bleeding from his head gradually stopped, but now only the pain from his constantly stimulated nerves remained.

“Your small kindnesses to a group of people cannot offset the malicious torture you inflicted upon that one person. Because the torture that person experienced was unprecedented and unparalleled.”

Trist, however, spoke weakly at this moment:

“Aren’t you afraid of retaliation for doing this?”

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“Just as you said, if I deserve to die, then don’t you deserve to die as well?”

“Your torture is far more malicious than mine.”

“Heh.” The Doctor chuckled upon hearing this. “I deserve to die, of course I deserve to die. Many people want my life, but unfortunately, I just can’t die.”

Saying this, he even whistled, completely disregarding how bloody the current scene was.

“If there ever comes a day when I’m caught and executed, I won’t say much. The lives on my hands are plenty.”

“But likewise, as long as I’m alive for one day, I will continue doing this, dealing with people like you.”

“Pfft...” Hearing this, Trist even laughed out loud. “Haha, how grandly you speak! You’re just someone who justifies your perverse actions by executing evildoers!”

“You make it sound so good, but what connection do you have with Susie? I did something wrong to Susie, but only Susie can judge me. Who are you? Overstepping your bounds?”

“You could see it that way.” The Doctor shrugged upon hearing this. “You could say I’m overstepping because I’m worried that kind Susie’s punishment for you might be too lenient. So, I’m going to give you a truly unforgettable memory, etched firmly in your mind.”

At this moment, the door to the basement room was opened again.

David appeared at the entrance.