【What the heck? Where is this lady?】

【No way? What's going on? Did the production team mess up?】

【Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Who doesn't know that the top traffic queen disappeared to a small island overseas a couple of years ago, or was she brought back! The production team of "Falling Star" is simply not up to today's technological standards!】

【There's no one here, what's the point of a trial?】

【No, it must be a conspiracy, right? Unless Meng Sui disappeared into thin air in the world, how could there be no one here?】

At this moment, sitting on the black iron chair, I, who was already in a soul state, chuckled.

Indeed, she disappeared.

Dead, isn't that just disappearing?

I lowered my head, looking at my hands that were not handcuffed for some reason. I was just teleported here in the blink of an eye. With such abilities, theoretically, they should be able to lock up a soul if they wanted to, right?

However, the judge sitting across from me remained indifferent, reciting the same introduction every year:

“The trial process is divided into: sloth, greed, wrath, and pride.”

By now, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room had exceeded thirty million. The judge continued, “The first trial process: sloth.”