My Identity Becomes Chapter 33 – Don't end it

'Finished.'

'Dood.'

'Screwed.'

'Totally screwed.'

'I won't be nailed to the stage by them, right...'

'They won't even give

a chance to escape.'

Being "surrounded" by more than ten high-ranking mbers of the gang, Chen Yu looked down at the "dark and oppressive" crowd below and felt a strong urge to urinate, flowing down from his pituitary gland and into his bladder.

'There must be hundreds of people, right?'

'This gang of trash otakus actually has so many people...'

'They can really chop

into minced at dumplings.'

Looking at the fading "Trash Otaku" title above his head through the reflection in the broken window of the factory, Chen Yu had even prepared his last words.

What kind of title is his current title?

It's the countdown to his death!

At this mont, several hundred people in the factory were waiting for his title to change back to "Number One Murderer