Great, It's the Pervy Neighbor. We're Doomed

"And you, your heart is rotten beyond measure, using your own wife's chastity to make money."

"And finally, you!"

"Old man, you're disgraceful at your age, spouting nonsense left and right. I think you've wasted your life! Go die already! Then get reborn as a proper human being!!!"

The kind-hearted Jiang Ran had been pushed to his limit, infuriated by these people, pointing at each one and cursing them out one by one.

The ones being cursed were naturally all furious.

The angriest was the old man, his entire body trembling violently with rage.

After all, Jiang Ran was only in his twenties, while the old man was already sixty or seventy, old enough to be his grandfather.

And yet he was being cursed out like this.

"Oh dear, I can't take it anymore!"

The old man clutched his heart, screamed at the sky, then collapsed to the ground.

The gaunt middle-aged man hastily supported him, his voice trembling: "Old man! Don't tell me your heart condition is acting up again?! Oh no, this is terrible!!!!"

The middle-aged woman put on a show of panic, pointing at Jiang Ran: "This is bad, you've angered the old man into a fit! He already has a heart condition! If anything happens to him, even paying out a few hundred thousand won't be enough!!!!"

Jiang Ran watched the three of them putting on their little act.

The fire in his heart blazed fiercely, as if wanting to burn everything to ashes.

He had lived this long, priding himself on having a decent temper, but today, these three had finally broken through his defenses.

"You people... deserve to die!"

His teeth ground together with a grating sound.

Jiang Ran wished he could chop all three of them to pieces.

Especially now, with this commotion stirred up.

Things were definitely going to blow out of proportion.

Even if he managed to clear his name in the end, the trouble and headaches would be unavoidable.

And given how rotten the people in this village were at heart, could he really clear his name cleanly?

"What do I do... what do I do... I really want to smash these three to death..."

"And my phone! It cost me several thousand bucks!!!"

Jiang Ran cried out miserably in his heart.

Unfortunately, heaven didn't answer his cries.

But the System did respond to him.

[You may spend 100 points to actively summon the alternate personality. The alternate personality can help you take care of this matter.]

The System's message left Jiang Ran stunned.

But soon, the shock turned into contemplation: "Let the alternate personality solve this for me... but wouldn't his method of solving it be... killing?"

Killing someone with your own hands, versus using schemes and tricks, or getting others to do the killing for you.

Which one carries more psychological burden?

Unknown. Unclear. Unfathomable.

Just as there are a thousand Hamlets in a thousand readers' eyes.

Everyone has a different view on any matter, yet they all overlap in some places.

Jiang Ran stared at the three people before him, radiating smug satisfaction and the stench of their schemes coming to fruition.

His head tilted slightly to the right.

His pupils sharply contracted.

By the time his pupils dilated back to normal.

The expression on Jiang Ran's face was now filled with extreme coldness and fury.

The three people before him completely failed to notice that the person in front of them was no longer the same person from just moments ago.

They were still pretending to be dealing with a heart attack.

At this moment, Jiang Ran looked left and right, spotting a palm-sized blackish-brown stone on the ground nearby.

He picked it up, quietly concealing it behind his back. None of the three noticed this action - they must have been too deeply absorbed in their performance, far better than those actors on TV.

They were still going: "Oh dear, Old Man, you have to hold on!"

"Where's the medicine? Old man, where's your medicine?!"

Jiang Ran, with the stone hidden behind his back, approached the trio while putting on a frantic, panicked look:

"Should we... call an ambulance?!"

The gaunt middle-aged man's ears perked up at that, thinking they were about to reach their goal, and said: "An ambulance? In this godforsaken place of ours, by the time the ambulance gets here, the man would already be dead!"

Jiang Ran's lips were trembling: "Then... then what do we do?!"

The gaunt middle-aged man gritted his teeth: "This is a chronic condition! He needs to take his medicine! But right now, we don't know where the old man's medicine is!!!"

The gaunt middle-aged man was waiting for Jiang Ran to loosen his purse strings and offer compensation.

"If he can't get his medicine! Then you're the one who killed the old man!!!!"

The gaunt middle-aged man turned his head away, pretending to help look for the old man's medicine.

But Jiang Ran suddenly said: "I found it. The medicine is right here with me."

The gaunt middle-aged man froze at the words.

What? The medicine is with you?!

Is this some kind of international joke?

The old man didn't actually have a heart condition, so there was no medicine at all. How could the medicine be with you?

He looked up at Jiang Ran, and Jiang Ran gestured to the blackish-brown stone in his hand.

The gaunt middle-aged man's train of thought stuttered: "Isn't that just a rock?"

Jiang Ran shook his head: "This is medicine. Medicine that cures all ailments. As long as you swallow it, any illness will be completely healed."

With that, at lightning speed, he smashed the blackish-brown stone into the top of the gaunt middle-aged man's head as he crouched on the ground.

In an instant, a thunderous scream of agony tore from the gaunt middle-aged man.

"AAAAAH!!! What the hell are you doing?!"

He collapsed to the ground, clutching his gushing scalp, screaming in misery.

When the gaunt middle-aged man had seen Jiang Ran pick up the stone, he never imagined Jiang Ran would actually use it to hit him.

Because this was his turf. This was the village he lived in.

It was already generous enough that they weren't beating you up, and you dared to lay a hand on them?

Then they'd make you pay until you lost everything, make you regret ever being born!!

Unless your brain was broken, you'd never do something like that!!!

And so, he had been wrong, again and again.

Jiang Ran didn't just want to hit him. He wanted to kill him.

This alternate personality of Jiang Ran that had emerged didn't waste a single word.

Without hesitation, he stepped forward and delivered a second blow to the gaunt middle-aged man.

The gaunt middle-aged man clutched his head in terror, roaring: "What are you doing?! Are you trying to kill someone?!"

Jiang Ran said nothing.

He delivered a third blow.

Top of the head. The skull. The face.

Jiang Ran was like a machine, each strike utterly ruthless.

He savagely battered the gaunt middle-aged man's entire head into a bloody, pulverized mess with the blackish-brown stone in his hand.

𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

The gaunt middle-aged man, who had initially shown some resistance and reaction, kicked his legs once, and was completely gone.

And now Jiang Ran was covered in the gaunt middle-aged man's blood, on his face, all over his chest.

"AAAAH! My husband!!!"

"Murder! Someone's been murdered! Help!!! Someone's been killed!!!"

The middle-aged woman, seeing her husband killed before her eyes.

First she was frozen stiff like a clay statue, then she snapped back to life and sprinted toward the courtyard, screaming for help at the top of her lungs.

But Jiang Ran grabbed her by the back of the collar and yanked her backward.

Then, the stone came down on the middle-aged woman's head, viciously pounding.

"Didn't you say I was peeping at you in the bath?!"

"Well now, I'll give you a bloody bath!!!"

"AAAAH! Spare me! Don't hit me anymore! I won't do it again!!!"

The middle-aged woman clutched her head, so completely paralyzed with fear that she didn't even resist, and perished on the spot.

When Jiang Ran turned back around to face the old man, who was sitting on the ground staring at him with wide, terror-stricken eyes.

A chilling smile spread across his face:

"Come now, Old Man, time to take your medicine."