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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

Pablo asked for confirmation. He was sure he didn't need the confirmation but the King accepted something big.

"Yes. It was me who ordered the destruction of the slums." The King said in clear words again.

"Why are you telling me this, my lord?"

"Because I know you hate the slums as well."

'Hmm? Where did he get that idea from?'

"Yes. I hate them. They stink. They carry insects. Dead bodies. They should be demolished." Pablo genuinely hated the slums.

"Exactly and you also told me my decision of destroying the slum wasn't bad. Right?"

"Yes. It wasn't bad. There should be no slums."

"And what do you think about its residents?" The King asked, staring at Pablo.

'He wants to hear a particular answer from me. Fine. I'll play along.'

"They should be eradicated as well." Pablo gave the answer and the King broke into a smile.

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