【City + System + Behind the Scenes + Revenge + Cool Story + Decisive Killing】

Overnight, the favored son of heaven became a prisoner.

College student Lin Mo was framed as the culprit of a shocking crime, his family was broken up, and he was thrown into the most heavily guarded prison!

In the endless torture and despair, he awakened the [Death Warrior Judgment System].

As long as you judge crimes that cannot be punished by law, you can get rewards, and even resurrect your family!

From then on, a behind-the-scenes judge with a perfect alibi was born.

A business tycoon died suddenly and mysteriously, the underground emperor disappeared, and the powerful family that once controlled the world fell apart...

The public security system went crazy, but never imagined that the culprit was just a prisoner.

The powerful and influential people, in fear, wanted to indiscriminately eliminate all those with motives, but Lin Mo was the first to be eliminated.

Who could doubt a prisoner under 24-hour surveillance? Lin Mo looked at the camera, his face expressionless as usual.

[Non-Human Protagonist + Behind-the-Scenes Flow + Church Cultivation] The wheels of the industrial age roll over the earth, sparks of steam and gears composing a melody. The extraordinary tides rise and fall, and an ancient and powerful power is about to return with the times. "Why have people been drowning in this sea lately..." "I almost couldn't save them, but luckily I have so many tentacles." "What did you say? A sacrifice for me?" "How many times do I need to say it, I'm not Cthulhu!" Dense tentacles in the deep sea waved continuously in response to the sound, stirring up a huge wave on the surface. Those on the steamship marveled at the power of the resurrected ancient gods, kneeling on the deck and trembling slightly. Only Ivan himself knew that he was not some mysterious old god, but a jellyfish trying to survive in another world...

Mona, possessing a magical canvas, became the deity of an island tribe. He could use various drawing tools on the canvas to graffiti the world, bestowing blessings and divine punishment upon civilization. The paintbrush imbued what it painted with divinity, the palette could capture the impressions of all things, abstracting them into conceptual blocks of color. The eraser could easily erase everything, punishing civilization. On the first day, the merciful god painted a giant tree, sheltering the tribe from the wind and rain, and the people all sang praises of His majesty. On the second day, the majestic god used the eraser to wipe away the heads of the tribe's sinners, and the people all prostrated themselves in fear, learning reverence. On the third day, He attempted to try a new painting with a new color. And so, a desolate...