This world is spoiled, and the individuals who are making it spoil should pass on. Somebody need to do it, so why not me? Regardless of the fact that it means yielding my own particular personality and soul, its worth the trouble. Since the world... can't happen like this. I ponder... imagine a scenario where another person had gotten this journal. Is there anybody out there other than me who'd be eager to take out the vermin from the world? Assuming that I don't do it, then who will? That is only it: there's nobody. Anyway I can do it. Actually, I'm the singular case out of many others who can. I'll do it. Utilizing the demise note, I'll change the world. Don't stress, Commander Rester, making suspicions is some piece of any examination. In the event that we're wrong, all it'll cost is a statement of regret. From the beginning I composed the names of the most exceedingly bad offenders I could consider, for example I was cleaning up the world one name at once, with the goal that inevitably nobody will ever do anything wickedness again. Keeping in mind the without a doubt liable ones who should be rebuffed for their criminal acts bite the dust of heart strike, the individuals who are less blameworthy yet who still raise hell for others will gradually be eradicated through malady and unplanned passing.