Villain? No, I'll catch up with the protagonist after passing the civil service exam.

Su Fan was lifted up by two tall and strong special operations team members, one on each side.

His toes dragged weakly across the rough asphalt.

One of the brand-new plastic sandals was missing, and it remained alone next to the shallow pit.

That's what he just smashed with his face.

Su Fan lowered his head, his messy long hair obscuring his distorted features.

His lips were trembling violently.

The spasms caused by fear prevented him from uttering a complete plea for mercy.

He could only hear his own heavy breathing, churning wildly within his narrow chest.

Lu Jingyan stood quietly to the side.

His dark pupils reflected Su Fan's dejected figure.

There was no triumphant elation in his eyes.

There is only one kind of indifference after stubborn garbage is finally sorted and stored.

"Take it away."

Lu Jingyan spoke softly.

The sound was clear and powerful on the now-calm street.

Zhao Tiezhu gripped his pistol tightly, his eyes fixed on Su Fan.

He didn't even dare to put the gun back in its holster.

Those two bizarre glitches just now still make his palms sweat.

"Boss, what exactly is this kid's anatomy?"

Zhao Tiezhu lowered his voice, his tone full of apprehension.

"I've fired 500 rounds at the shooting range and it's never had a problem."

"But when facing him, the firing pin cowers like a turtle hiding its head."

"Can science explain this?"

Lu Jingyan turned around and looked at the black escort vehicle that was slowly approaching in the distance.

"Probability can be perceived, Tiezhu."

"When a living being is excessively pampered by the will of the world, the logic around it will collapse."

"The gun didn't fire because, at that very second, the outcome of 'firing' wouldn't be in Su Fan's interest."

"But now, this pampering has been stripped away by the law."

"His good days ended the moment he stepped into that car."

On the roadside, several white-collar workers who had been watching finally put down their phones, which they had been holding up for a long time.

One of the guys wearing glasses rubbed his eyes.

"Did that person really slip on a banana peel and handcuff themselves?"

He turned to ask his companion.

His companion nodded blankly.

"I recorded it, but I don't think anyone will believe it if I post it online."

"The probability of that is even lower than being hit by a meteorite when you go out, right?"

"This isn't good luck, it's downright bad luck."

The surrounding crowd began to whisper among themselves.

The oppressive feeling that had been intimidated by Su Fan's aura was rapidly dissipating with his arrest.

Su Fan's body stiffened abruptly as he passed the banana peel.

He stared intently at the yellow and black striped fruit peel.

Just minutes ago, he was the king of this land.

He thought the banana peel was a trap set for the police.

As a result, it became the tombstone of the world's will abandoning him.

A line of cloudy tears rolled down his cheeks.

The sense of loss from falling from grace is heavier than any physical torment.

The special operations team opened the back door of the escort vehicle.

The heavy steel door panel made a dull creaking sound.

Su Fan was pushed into the dark carriage.

The cold metal bench pressed against the base of his thighs.

He huddled in the corner, watching the car door close little by little.

The light was cut off.

The last glimmer of hope was completely extinguished as the crack in the door disappeared.

He suddenly realized something.

The gold bars and lottery tickets I found in the past six months were actually high-interest loans.

Now, the creditor has come with the law to take his life.

"Clang!"

The sound of the car door locking was crisp and clear.

Lu Jingyan looked away.

He pressed the wireless communicator next to his ear.

"Xiaoxiao, the target has been apprehended."

"Received, Director Lu."

Su Xiaoxiao's clear voice came through the walkie-talkie.

Although he was still a little weak, the excitement in his voice was undeniable.

"I have already synchronized all of Su Fan's unjust enrichment data in the background."

"People from the Ministry of Finance and the tax bureau have already set off to seize his villa."

"And also, our 'key monitoring list'..."

Su Xiaoxiao paused for a moment.

The sound of keyboard typing can be heard clearly here.

"Boss, he's the last one."

Lu Jingyan breathed a long sigh of relief.

He raised his head and looked up at the clear blue sky above.

The sunlight at this time was gentle and not glaring.

The chaotic, greedy, and restless high-dimensional energy that originally filled the air.

It has now completely disappeared.

Those domineering CEOs and dragon kings who rely on the system to act arrogantly.

Those divine doctors and king soldiers who act recklessly by relying on their supernatural abilities.

Those chosen ones from another dimension who attempt to steal the nation's wealth through luck.

They all found their own place within this inescapable net.

The world has finally returned to the way it was meant to be.

There are no miracles, only hard work.

There are no gods, only laws.

Lu Jingyan strode over and stepped into his SUV.

"Tiezhu, back to the station."

"Okay! I'll ask the cafeteria to add two more dishes right away!"

The SUV roared to life and drove toward the Supermarket Management Bureau building.

Twenty minutes later.

Supernatural Phenomena Management Bureau, First Command Center.

In front of the huge circular surveillance screen, all the police officers held their breath.

Lu Jingyan pushed open the door and entered, casually handing his coat to the clerk beside him.

He walked behind Su Xiaoxiao and looked at the still-pulsating red dot.

That was the last alarm signal for Su Fan.

The escort vehicle drove into the underground prison of the administration.

The red dot started flashing violently.

This is because the abnormal luck within Su Fan's body is being forcibly formatted by the prison's shielding system.

"Three, two, one."

Su Xiaoxiao counted softly.

Her little hand pressed heavily on the confirmation button with the shield logo.

The large screen emitted a slight vibration.

The original map of Jinghai City was covered with dense red spots.

In that instant, a visual feast suddenly took place.

Those red dots represent crime, superpowers, systems, and time travelers.

Like dirt that has been purified, it fades quickly.

One by one, they turned into a vibrant emerald green.

One second, three seconds.

The green, like a wildfire in spring, spread across the entire electronic map.

Whether it's an ancient tomb deep in the mountains or a skyscraper in the CBD.

All illegal energy signals were reduced to zero.

This represents all the anomalous factors that have posed a threat to this plane, starting from Volume One.

At this moment, it has been completely and physically cleared out by the Supermarket Management Bureau.

The entire command center was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Then, a voice, grand and profound like never before heard, resounded.

The voice was no longer a cold, mechanical announcement, but carried a sigh like the fall of gods.

The system emitted a final long beep: [All abnormal factors have been cleared. This system has successfully completed its mission.]