In the restaurant bathroom, Sonia finished washing her hands and noticed that she seemed a bit haggard in the mirror, so she took off her hair tie and put her hair up in a sprightly high ponytail.
The Witch doesn't like me, she thought.
She truly didn't care about Vishi's Soul Refining plan. As Vishi mentioned, it wasn't people she knew who died, so why should she care? Although a bit reluctant, compared to the position of the Divine Lord, it was still too insignificant.
Now patching up the loophole with death row inmates, she didn't even need to feel guilty. However, Sonia knew a significant loophole existed here: Vishi never mentioned how many souls it took to refine a Concept. If there weren't enough death row inmates, they'd have to move on to those with heavy sentences, then light sentences...
On the scales, one side was the chance of taking the reins of Heaven, the other, tens of thousands of lives. Wasn't it easy to weigh which was heavier?
