Picking Up Fragments - Chapter 310: The Old Monk Can’t Eat Too Salty

Crying blood and tears, she pledged a poisonous vow. The gods did not fail her. She was sent back to a decade ago. The legitimate daughter of Jiang family returned from hell.

After traversing to Blue Star, Gu Chen became a trainee lawyer.Having just opened a law firm, he received a case, 【Subway False Accusation of Secret Filming Case】, where two girls falsely accused a man and refused to admit their mistakes, while writing tweets to cyber-bully him online.Defendant's Lawyer: They got depression!Gu Chen: Depression is fake, falsifying evidence, requesting revocation of the opposing lawyer's certification, sentencing ten years in prison!Presiding Judge: I pronounce not guilty! And order the plaintiff to compensate 180,000 for mental damages!Gu Chen: Presiding Judge is practicing favoritism and malpractice, requesting a life sentence for the judge!After a court session, the defendant, the lawyer in trouble, and the judge all ended up being arrested.Spectators: ???【Wait, I just came to watch, why do I feel like I'm going in too?】【This lawyer is so badass! Impressive impressive!!】【Is this the Lawless Madman?】

After leaving earth in a pathetic way, Asher finds his soul in the body of a baron's bastard son.As the last surviving member of the Ashbournes, Asher must take up the mantle and build his territory or die in the jaws of a beast or the blades of hungry nobles greedy for his territory.Luckily, he did not enter this man-eat-man world without support.[Ding! Soulbinding successfully completed.][Would the host like to upgrade your bronze-ranked butler to a powerful silver-ranked swordsman? Yes or No.]

What's the book about? It is about Demonic Cultivation!, If you cannot handle it, Please don't read it.Synopsis:When Song Wen killed the frail beggar who fought him over food and consumed his blood and soul, every cell in his body leaped with excitement. His spirit was exhilarated, and he realized then that his life would henceforth be filled with slaughter. For survival, for longevity, he would spare no effort, even if it meant creating mountains of corpses and seas of blood.