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Pablo Castillo was the worst, the evilest, the biggest criminal in the whole world. He was the ominous figure known as Criminal X.

It’s a name that sends shivers down the spines of those who utter it. His past, a mysterious enigma, shrouded in darkness, only adds to the legend of the world’s most notorious criminal.

However, Pablo’s reign of heinous crimes comes to an abrupt end when a specially trained military force, an elite group made especially to capture Pablo, finally apprehended him.

The capture of Criminal X sent shockwaves around nations, for this man had defied all laws and moral boundaries. The world watched as he was brought to the highest court to face the consequences of a lifetime of malevolence.

The International Court of Justice, in a bid to administer justice that matches the magnitude of his crimes, bestowed upon him the most excruciating execution ever conceived.

The world erupted in celebration as news of his demise spread like wildfire. An international holiday was declared, a day of liberation from the tyranny of Pablo Castillo. The day was named with triumphant fervor. They all called it—World Independence Day.

Pablo Castillo was a man so evil that even the kindest of Gods couldn’t find pity for him.

But… Some Gods needed that man. That too, Desperately.
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Criminal X : Epitome Of Evil

If Malice or Envy were tangible and had a shape, it would be the shape of a boomerang.

The little brother said Pablo had malice and according to him, that was missing from Iblis.

"I don't know what to say. I just hope you are wrong." The sister said and just watched the scene.

The brother also said nothing and just hoped for the best.

Pablo's food was ruined and he was dripping with water from head to toe.

It was unusual for Pablo to drip with water instead of blood. But everything happens for the first time.

Flashy was shivering and Pablo wasn't looking at him anyway.

His face was hidden by his hairs and everyone, including the candidates, waited for him to make a move.

"Dear, do you want me to do something?" Sera asked. She was tense and angry at the same time.

She had seen first hand how Pablo was.

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