Chapter 190: Prison Is for Humans—Dogs Don’t Qualify!

Countless viewers froze upon hearing those words. None of them had expected that to be the reason.

Was this discrimination against Black people?

However, some found it rather amusing.

Especially when those words came from someone who looked as though he made his living scavenging through garbage.

But in the next second, everyone heard Rorschach continue.

He looked at the Black psychologist, who showed neither anger nor disgust. The man seemed mentally resilient enough not to care about what a supposed madman said.

"You're wealthy and free."

"Your so-called compassion is nothing more than an attempt to protect and understand criminals."

"This society is rotten to the core. Waiting for it to recover is no different from compromising with it."

The psychologist finally frowned and asked in bewilderment:

"Is trying to make you normal also a form of compromise?"

Rorschach's gaze sharpened as he stared directly into the man's eyes.

"There are people here who have committed crimes far worse than mine..."

"Of course, none of them are as famous as I am, are they?"

"That's why you're here to treat me instead of them."

"You want to understand Rorschach?"

"Then I'll tell you about Rorschach."

Marvel Universe!

Hydra Base!

Inside a cramped room, Wanda suddenly felt an indescribable chill when she heard that final hoarse and calm sentence!

It was as though a profound despair was beginning to grow from within those words!

That feeling even surpassed the hatred buried inside her own heart.

She could not help trembling.

At that moment, emotion finally entered Walter Kovacs's voice!

"Once a man has seen the darkest corners of the world, he can never turn back."

"Nor can he pretend they don't exist, the way you do."

"We don't do these things because someone gave us permission."

"We do them because..."

"...they must be done!"

As those words fell, the scene returned to the past!

It was still Metropolis, still nighttime, and rain was still pouring from the sky.

Rorschach walked through a dark alley.

At the time, he had only recently become a masked vigilante. He was still somewhat merciful toward criminals and would at least leave them alive.

This time, he was investigating the kidnapping of a young girl.

After breaking a thug's arm, Rorschach obtained a clue.

But when he infiltrated the kidnapper's home, he found no trace of the missing girl!

He only found several pieces of children's underwear inside an unlit furnace.

The chopping board in the kitchen was covered in fresh knife marks, bloodstains, and scraps of minced flesh.

Finally, he discovered two hunting dogs behind the house, gnawing on what appeared to be a child's leg bone.

In an instant, a horrifying truth emerged in his mind!

"Fuck!"

Alfred's face turned deathly pale as overwhelming fury erupted within him.

"That bastard is a fucking piece of shit!"

"Even the worst scum in Gotham wouldn't do something like this!"

Bruce did not stop his normally gentlemanly butler from swearing, because he felt exactly the same way!

The Penguin might have fed plenty of people to dogs.

But he would never have done that to a six-year-old girl.

Nor would he have defiled her!

Hell, Bruce even felt that the Joker might not be this cruel!

Xavier's School!

Colossus had already vomited.

Deadpool, who stood beside him, shrank back slightly.

All he could say was that this truly lived up to being DC.

It was fucking dark.

Lux Nightclub.

Maze licked her lips!

She had made her decision.

If this was the future, then she would personally collect that man's soul.

If it was the past, she would place a generous bounty on his soul in Hell.

Either way, she would make that bastard experience the meaning of true suffering!

At midnight...

A wretched, greasy drunk returned home.

What awaited him was Rorschach's judgment!

After his arms and legs were shattered and he collapsed onto the floor, the man saw the butcher's cleaver raised high above him and screamed like a terrified woman!

He cried and begged, claiming that he knew he had done wrong and pleading for Rorschach to send him to prison!

But the only response he received was a cold verdict!

"Prison is for humans!"

"You're worse than a dog!"

"Go to hell!!"

Breathing heavily, Rorschach roared hoarsely and swung the butcher's cleaver down with all his strength, burying it in the man's head!

In an instant, it was as though a watermelon had been split in half, spraying crimson liquid everywhere!

In the next second, Rorschach raised his arm again!

He hacked down again and again, clearly feeling every vibration travel through his hand and every splash of warm blood striking his face!

He did not stop until the head had become a mangled mass of flesh that was no longer recognizable!

Preacher World!

Jesse did not believe Rorschach had gone insane!

He had simply witnessed the darkest depths of society and chosen to become a cleaner who operated within the shadows!

Inside the Owlship.

Nite Owl finally understood why Rorschach had refused to obey the Keene Act and retire!

Justice and the law would always leave criminals who deserved death with a chance to survive!

Rorschach had instead chosen to fight violence with violence!

He would kill every person who deserved to die!

As long as he existed, criminals would think twice before bringing down the axe in their hands!

The scene returned to the prison.

Rorschach calmly continued his story:

"Whatever remained of Walter Kovacs after that night died alongside that little girl."

"From then on, there was only Rorschach."

At this moment, the Black psychologist's composure had completely disappeared. All that remained was intense shock.

Rorschach continued:

"You see, Doctor..."

"God didn't kill that little girl."

"It wasn't fate that butchered her, nor destiny that fed her to the dogs."

"From that moment onward, I understood that God didn't make us this way."

"We did."

The psychologist understood that by "we," Rorschach meant this damned society.

He wanted to refute him, but no words came out.

A moment later, he gathered his psychological testing materials and left with a dazed look in his eyes.

Now, not only was he unable to save Rorschach...

Perhaps he could no longer save himself either.

Because those words would echo through his mind during every sleepless midnight to come.

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