There were several people who were eating in the restaurant. They all nodded when they heard the noise from this side.

Meng Yi did not dodge, but frowned. The whip that had just hit him was not controlled by anyone.

It is something illusory and invisible that is difficult to see with the naked eye.

The speed of the swing was so fast that he was caught off guard and had no time to react.

Also, it hurts when you get whipped.

It's heart-wrenching.

If the pain transformation had not improved his ability to endure pain, he would have suspected that he would have screamed out loud.

If it were someone else, wouldn't they be rolling on the ground in pain?

The flesh and clothes on his back slowly began to move back to normal. The expressions of the people watching this scene in the hotel changed a lot.

"Aren't you in pain?"

The chef in front of him was stunned. He stared at Meng Yi and looked him up and down. "Apart from the Sisters of Pain and the Ascetic Monks, I have never seen anyone who could endure this kind of whipping without batting an eyelid."

Meng Yi shook his head slightly. Whipping? It seems that Yuan'an City has some strange rules.

He looked at the chef and asked:

"What happened just now? I just arrived in this city today."

The chef seemed to have an enthusiasm that was different from that of an ordinary divine being. Upon hearing this, he said in a deep voice:

"Just now, didn't you want to know about the situation of the Yuan'an City Arbitration Committee?

here it is…"

He drew a circle in the air with the dinner knife in his hand, indicating, "The fourth district is the Pain District, the territory of a high-ranking Sister of Pain."

He lowered his voice and said, “This lady’s name is Fu Wanqiu, and she likes people to call her Queen.

Remember, in Zone 4, no laughing, only crying and wailing in pain are allowed."

Then the chef continued to wield the knife in his hand, cutting off slices of thick and alternating pork belly.

Meng Yi raised his eyebrows. Territory?

Yuan'an City was divided into different territories by various high-ranking gods?

He spoke thoughtfully, "Is this Sister of Pain a second-level or third-level Sister?"

"Level 2."

"This whipping is integrated into the city's formation network?"

"Well, the Queen's Will of Pain monitors everyone in District 4 and inflicts pain upon them all."

The chef prepared the ingredients and gently pushed them towards Meng Yi, "Please enjoy your meal, sir."

Then he turned and left.

"Wait." Meng Yi stretched out his hand slightly and stopped the other party, "This is only the fourth district."

As he spoke, he habitually tried to curl his lips, but he forced himself to hold it back, almost wiping his breath again. He could only clear his throat and continue:

"What about the other districts? How many districts does Yuan'an City have?"

The chef turned around and sighed, "Five districts: Pain, Pleasure, Plague, Death, and Soul."

Meng Yi didn't know what expression to make when facing this despairing world. He spoke in a daze:

"Are they all second-level divine grace?"

"There are two third-level ones, Plague and Death." The chef's tone was tinged with envy. "Are you from Jing'an City? I heard it's a good place."

Meng Yi nodded in a daze.

Li Hao's words echoed in his mind again: "Think about it, what would happen if a city's great arbitrator believed in pleasure? What would happen if he believed in pain? What would happen if he believed in... the brain?"

He didn't see this kind of city, but he saw a city with good and bad people.

These high-ranking divine benefactors of the second and third ranks seemed to be trying to please the gods and seek advancement by dividing up their territories.

Everything here seems... as bad as you can imagine.

He ate the food in front of him without any appetite. It was originally delicious...

Then he got up and went out, standing at the door of the hotel looking at the street.

Everything here gave him a completely different feeling.

Shen'en City was fine. Apart from not daring to laugh, these people didn't seem to have any other difficulties.

He turned around and ran quickly towards where ordinary people lived.