My name is Martin Scorsese, a former veteran American stockbroker.

I have all the vices that all human beings can have, I live a life of luxury, cheating, scooping, sucking, and I have no moral bottom line to speak of.

I hired senior J-girls to do the Y dance to cheer on my staff, and I used to spread bills with Washington's face on them all over the floor of my office.

I don't deny that I'm a total jerk, a madman, and a villain, but I also don't deny that I'm a very good stockbroker.

I'm bold, fearless, fickle, and eloquent.

I can convince a young lady to buy a stock that is doomed to lose money with her only pension, and I can package your company as the world's greatest industry frontrunner to date.

My highest record is that I made a whopping $17 million in three minutes, and when I was 33 years old, I had a net worth of more than 100 million, so I was also respected by my peers as the "wolf of Wall Street".

In my opinion, there is nothing inherently wrong with greed.

In fact, people never realize that it is not morality, it is not law, greed! Only greed is the driving force behind this society.

It was precisely because they wanted more that people were eager to improve textile technology, and invented the steam engine to assist in further improving their production efficiency.

So without greed, there can be no progress in science and technology.

It is precisely because they want to get more that people want to work hard to make money, buy a bigger house, change to a better car, and by the way, change to a younger and more beautiful wife.

So without greed, there can be no socio-economic development.

In my opinion, there is an objective "gap" between people in this society, for example, there is a "gap" between the president of the United States and the homeless, and there must be a "gap" between Mike Jordan and ordinary black people.

But in fact, from the level of physics, there is no "ability" without "gap", and this society will fall into a state of stagnant water; On the contrary, there is a "gap" to have "ability", which can bring a driving force for people who are "lower" to climb up.

However, this "ability" is greed.

So "greed" is right, I am not wrong, it is this society that is wrong......

But I finally got away with it.

In order to legalize some illegal funds, I deposited a huge amount of money into the account of my aunt's Swiss bank in the United Kingdom with the help of the unscrupulous banker Sherlock, but what I didn't expect was that the FBI had been secretly targeting me for a long time.

After that, Sherlock's unrighteous old fellow sold everything about me as a matter of course in order to get a reduced sentence, and I ended up in prison for money laundering and was sentenced to 8 years in prison.

In my second year in prison, my second wife left me uncharacteristically – by the way, I later heard that she had been on good terms with my driver before I had an accident, so I didn't mind that.

When I got out of prison, things didn't go the way they were portrayed in some films.

The world is changing so fast that "big data", social networks, mobile payments, the sharing economy, Bitcoin, these new things have sprung up one by one.

I feel that I, an "old antique", is about to be eliminated by this rapidly developing society.

Moreover, my fellow juniors are younger, greedier, more cunning, and more crazy than me.

I saw in them my shadows, but I found that I couldn't keep up with them.

In this way, after 2 years of confusion in society, finally, I committed suicide by swallowing a gun in my apartment.

Even though suicide is not allowed to go to heaven, after I died, an angel who claimed to be yes still came to me and told me to give me a chance to start over.

I gladly accepted his "suggestion", and I was resurrected in this trial dungeon called "Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf"!

It was only after I was resurrected that I finally realized how narrow, stupid, and self-righteous I was.

The world is big, much bigger than we can imagine.

There were angels, demons, vampires, witches, everything I needed.

Compared with it, any power, status, money, and beautiful women are all worthless.

And at the price, the only thing I need to do is live! Try to live!

Only by staying alive can I get a chance to "really" do it all over again!

Only by living can I gain the power to rival the gods!

For a true opportunist, gambler, and villain, could there be anything closer to "heaven"?

No, no, not before, and not again.

I only have one chance.

I only have one chance!

……

Martin Scorsese's memory of his death is over.

As a person who has died twice, his "death replay" is obviously more focused on the memories of the real world.

Oh man, sometimes it's always like that.

In the past, the more despised, disdainful, neglected, and spurned things for him, the more they often became his precious and inseparable fetters at critical times.

Martin Scorsese died like this, died so crisply, died so unexplained.

His blood had dried up, his heartbeat had stopped, his pupils had dilated, and the electrical impulses between his brain cells had stopped firing signals.

And with his death, all his merits and demerits have become a cloud of the past.

His initial skills are not powerful, and his conspiracy calculations are not ruthless.

However, in the face of absolute power, these all pale and meaningless.

Three minutes ago, just as everyone was about to walk towards the "chapel", Martin Scorsese, who was at the back of the line, suddenly moved.

I saw that his right wrist shook suddenly, and a pale flame struck the back of the silver-haired girl's heart with that lightning speed.

"Skill Name: Purifying Flame, Special Ability is an Active Skill, Use Conditions: 'Candidate' and 'Spokesperson' above Level 1 can be used, Skill Comprehensive Evaluation: B, Skill Power: Normal (can grow)"

"Skill introduction: 'Purifying Flame' is one of the signature skills mastered by Seraphim Uriel, known as 'Flame of God'."

"This skill is known for its terrifying power of using the bones, flesh, and even their own energy as 'fuel' until the target burns to ashes."

"However, this skill is not completely unsolvable, some of the skills of the sealing system, the suppression system, the devouring system, and the causal system all show obvious inhibition effects on this skill, and the initial killing effect of this skill is slow, so it needs to be carefully predicted."

This sneak attack can be described as ruthless and spicy to the extreme.

Not to mention whether it could actually do any damage to the silver-haired girl, it didn't really matter, because as long as he released the signal "We're doing it here", it would be enough.

The real reason behind this is that the young priest and the silver-haired girl, who don't know the truth, must have reacted to the attack on the two of them with him, and their first reaction after being attacked must have been to think that Serra had launched a surprise attack on the two of them with him.

At the same time, they are bound to attack the closest and most threatening Serra to them first, as a counterattack, and they can take advantage of the situation to get a chance to escape.

"You're going to stay and die, I just fulfilled you in advance, hehehehehe!"

Martin Scorsese gave a "silent mourning" for Sierra in advance, but his figure said that he retreated at this moment.

However, the next moment.

A slender hand pierced his chest.

Martin remembered the hand, the hand that refilled them with fish soup.

Martin Scorsese looked at the hand in disbelief and slowly withdrew it from his chest.