He repeatedly murdered his wife for insurance money, stalked others to the point of causing them to have mental breakdowns and commit suicide, turned more than a dozen people into wax figures, and had a penchant for collecting other people's eyeballs... The Chosen One may not have done anything wrong, but every single one of the natives who came to Sin City was innocent.

It's like throwing a brick down and killing ten citizens of the city of sin without harming a single one; that would be considered eliminating a scourge for the people.

With that thought in mind, Yin Zhu pushed open the door.

Inside the door was a long corridor that seemed to stretch on forever. The red brick walls around it looked somewhat eerie in the dim light, making it hard to tell whether the color was actually from the material or from the blood of the unfortunate man who had just left.

After Yin Zhu closed the door and turned back, the corridor suddenly turned into a room. The light bulb was still not very bright, and all the light shone on the only table in the room.

A woman with long, wavy brown hair yawned and gestured for Yin Zhu to hand over the form: "Let me see what crime you've committed this time."

Yin Zhu decisively handed over the form.

The supervisor, sipping coffee and lazily glancing at the spreadsheet, suddenly burst out laughing when he saw the last large block of text: "Pfft—"

She glanced at her supervisor, feeling like her eyelids were dancing: "Are you serious?"

“I’m serious.” Yin Zhu nodded. “You left such a large space, it would be a waste of paper if I wrote too little, so I filled it as much as possible. Mainly, I was afraid I might have missed something, so I wrote down everything I could remember.”

This is probably a habit she developed during her student days.

Regardless of whether the answers are correct or not, just fill in the blanks first. If you happen to hit a few key points, you won't lose out, right? Besides, the form is asking about herself, so as long as her answer is reasonable, she can get points.

The supervisor took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to yell, "What does helping Mom cover for her older sister and getting caught dating have to do with crime?" and continued reading through the jumbled answers:

...I taught my three-year-old cousin to make snowballs and throw them at my eleven-year-old cousin, which resulted in my older cousin making a snowball and throwing it back, making my younger cousin cry. When the elders punished my older cousin, I pretended that it had nothing to do with me.

I liked to touch the fish tank when the fish were near the glass, and later all the fish died, probably because I scared them to death.

She got into an online argument with a fan of a South Korean idol, insulting the idol while pretending to praise her idol, eventually making the fan believe her and even apologize for "misunderstanding her".

...This is blatant boasting! Don't think she didn't know he was laughing when he wrote it!

In the supervisor's eyes, the only thing that might be somewhat related to crime is the last item: making faces at the plants inside the glass case, which angered the other party so much that they smashed the glass and came out to beat me up.

...Although he couldn't understand why provoking plants would be related to crime, the supervisor did hear that Yin Zhu felt a real sense of guilt because of it.

But not many.

After a moment's thought, the supervisor wrote something on the paper, and the form turned into a golden light and entered Yin Zhu's body.

The supervisor casually pointed to the door next to him:

"That's the exit. Welcome to Sin City. I hope you can survive here for three days."