I'm the King of Wage Earners in Lobotomy City

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"Where did this thing come from?!"

Gladiator exoskeleton!

Du Jue's entire body immediately bulged slightly, forming a streamlined armor, and he drew his boning knife and hurled it at the face of the white-clad finisher.

Bang!

The cannon's muzzle instantly emitted a laser beam.

thump.

However, the white-clad finisher was pierced through the forehead by an extremely sharp boning knife. The powerful impact caused him to lean backward, and even the muzzle of the cannon in his arms shifted.

With lightning-fast reflexes, Du Jue stepped forward, grabbed the hilt of the boning knife, and with a front flip, overtook the white-clad finisher, completely pulling the boning knife out of his hand, leaving a trail of blood in the honeycomb tunnel.

Chi Chi Chi.

Suddenly, a thick white mist filled the air, causing Du Jue to have a splitting headache and gag.

Exhausted by the nausea and mental breakdown, she turned to kill the derivative, only to see it kneeling in prayer, with the white cannon hovering in front of it.

[This derivative is currently undergoing a period of prayer; please continue forward.]

Hearing Angela's suggestion, Du ignored the strange white finisher and, supporting himself against the yellow corridor wall, darted back into the new path.

call out!

Just as Du Jue turned the corner, he saw another white figure fall from the hole above, which turned out to be a new white-clad finisher.

"Stop looking, let's go this way!"

Suddenly, a clone of Du Jue, panting heavily, raised his hand to greet Du Jue. He pointed to the fork in the road behind him and then rushed towards the white-clad finisher.

Du Jue, who had just brushed past the clone, was somewhat dazed. "Is this the right road? It's not that I don't trust you, I have Angela's navigation."

"Fine! You don't believe me then!"

The clone turned around in great dissatisfaction and gave Du Jue the middle finger, when a laser beam pierced through his chest from behind.

We must avoid delaying upon seeing this and turning back onto this wrong path.

Tear!

The blade on the black-clad finisher's arm instantly sliced ​​through the chests of the three clones, completely blocking the passage.

Boom!

Two heavy spears pierced the black-clad man's prosthetic head in the blink of an eye, slamming him against the tunnel wall.

"right!"

The clone who had dropped the spear clutched his chest and warned the newcomer, Du Jue, before crouching down in pain to make way for him.

He immediately put away all his weapons and stepped over the clones of the black-clad finishers who were crouching on the ground and standing next to him.

Snapped.

A hand suddenly reached out from around the corner and grabbed Du Jue's arm.

"Can you hurry up? There are so many people cleaning up ahead of us, it feels like we could form a new association."

The clone grabbed Dujue's right arm with both hands and flung it forcefully toward the passage behind it.

Du Jue didn't hold back either, applying immense force that even knocked the clone to the ground, making it roll five or six times before finally seeing the black-clad finishers fighting the clones.

"Stop it! Left side, left side!"

The clone on the edge of the battlefield saw Du Jue in mid-air and hurriedly raised its arm, but before it could react, its thigh was smashed by the black-clad finisher's hammer.

Du Jue immediately understood their meaning, his gladiator exoskeleton transformed into red scales, and he kicked off the wall, bracing himself against their shoulders to propel himself across the battlefield once more.

With the cover and help of the clones, they were well prepared for a series of battles and successfully avoided many fierce battlefields before arriving at the center of the hive as predicted by Angela.

A finisher wearing a small round hat suddenly appeared from a briefcase on the ground, and the clone next to him, who was about to open his mouth, was immediately pierced through the legs and abdomen by blue spikes that emerged from the briefcase.

The fallen clone managed to speak with difficulty: "It's... just ahead, at the... summit of the city."

Please note that this derivative will cause harm to the soul, which is unbearable for ordinary people. Avoid it if possible.

Du Jue looked at the straight path in front of him and touched his throat without hesitation, and then his arm suddenly swelled up and grew larger.

Red dragon scales, reveal yourself!

The tyrannical dragon prototype descended once more, its extreme physical strength transforming Du Jue into a ferocious dragon-man in an instant, arriving behind the finisher almost the blink of an eye.

Tear it apart!

The incredibly sharp claws instantly shattered the body of the finisher, and the suitcase along with it turned into countless fragments that flew everywhere.

Daniel's voice rang out, this time very close, "Perhaps it's right to shut you out; trust is not an excuse to shirk responsibility."

With his mind filled with frantic thoughts, Du Jue ran wildly through the softened honeycomb tunnels, ignoring these useless words.

At this end, the reckless Du Jue finally saw Daniel, who was encased in a giant piece of amber.

puff!

Do not reach out and dig at the amber.

"I hate repeating myself, Daniel, shut up!"

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Chapter 241 Monster.

boom! ! !

The massive amber was completely shattered in almost three breaths, while Daniel, with his messy blue hair, was gripped in the brutal dragon claws, and a sound of bones cracking rang out instantly.

However, Du Jue managed to stop the pure killing intent brought by the dragon's prototype. He raised his left hand and tried his best to grasp his right arm, thinking that he must not be led to violence by it.

The crimson claws loosened slightly, allowing the blood-soaked Daniel to catch his breath. However, instead of the despair and pain of impending death on his face, he stared wide-eyed at Du Jue, who had transformed back into a human from a dragon. "Du Jue... you remind me of the past."

"It's not just painful memories, but also the excitement of meeting everyone for the first time. That trust seems to have never changed; it's just that we have changed. If this can atone for what I've done, then it's my honor."

"Du Jue, you're not an exception, you're unique. I'm truly grateful that you've gone to such lengths. If I were with you, perhaps trust wouldn't need any reason or excuse."

The dragon's vertical pupils, which had been extinguished, transformed into human eyes, staring intently at the relieved-smiling Daniel. "Atonalization? Don't think you can forget all this so easily. Things here still need to continue!"

Click!

The Blood-Nourishing Sword was drawn and instantly pierced the opponent's throat.

The prototype of the evil dragon also completely disappeared.

Exhausted and unable to exert any more strength, Du Jue threw Daniel down and weakly staggered back a few steps. Only when he looked up did he see the scene of the core suppression collapsing for the first time.

The enormous honeycomb shrank and collapsed, bursting quickly like foam in a sink when blown by the sea breeze. Meanwhile, Daniel, who had suffered a fatal injury, dispersed all the amber on his body and recovered.

[Immediate action is required. Please evacuate immediately. The disappearance of the hive will cause the lake to overflow. If you overdose on endorphins, intense hallucinations will cause you to quickly lose consciousness; using the regeneration ampoule in this situation would be extremely dangerous.]

Hey!

Du Jue listlessly looked up and immediately saw the surging green lake water that made him want to lie flat. The path under his feet also broke apart with its rise and fall, and he fell into the water.

I can express myself in any way I want, but every time I finish, I feel utterly powerless.

Just as Du Jue was gritting his teeth and about to call Angela for a few people to rescue him, Daniel grabbed him and pulled him upstream.

Before the two were completely overwhelmed by endorphins, Daniel said apologetically, "Then let's go back together. I think we should at least end this matter properly."

Gulu.

He avoided the subconscious act of inhaling a mouthful of endorphins; the familiar sensation that rushed straight to his head made him too lazy to even grab Daniel, letting himself be lifted up.

At that moment, he felt his brain start spinning again.

[To prevent this, in the plan, the ministers will not realize that they will not die. The specially set cognitive filter will blur their memories of the core inhibitory stage.]

The minister, along with the staff, will experience intense emotional fluctuations because of the Seed of Light, and this is all planned. Please... try to understand for now.

On the shore of the great lake.

Panting, Daniel put Du Jue down, caught off guard. After all, he knew nothing about first aid, though he had learned to swim in the nest before.

Daniel looked around in a panic, but all he could see was the lake gradually calming down and the scattered monsters approaching in the distance. "I have to find the others. I can't wait here."

Even though he was better at making coffee, after working at headquarters for so many years, he knew that while endorphins weren't physically addictive, they could cause deadly hallucinations.

Just as Daniel crouched down to open his mouth and induce vomiting, several figures appeared beside him, startling him. "What?!"

"Get out of the way! Don't block my way!"

Carly, with a cigarette dangling from her lips, shoved Daniel, who was crouching to her side, glanced at the unconscious Du Jue, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that his breathing was steady. She then stood guard, carrying her mimicry greatsword.

Carrying a medical kit, Song Ya rushed forward and worked with Yu Wen to take out the instruments to check the various indicators of the disease. Then, he carefully took out different injections and inserted them into the wrist.

"How are you? Is Du Jue alright? I just saw him bubbling in the lake!"

Holding the new memo, Ilya stepped forward with concern to ask what was wrong, but was stopped by Gabriel, who was standing with his arms crossed.

Gabriel frowned and advised, "They're enough to handle the rescue; don't crowd around and block the airflow."

"I'm just worried about preventing it from happening again, and how could I possibly block out the air?"

Ilya complained a little, but she still obediently stayed where she was.

"Wow!"

Du Jue, who had vomited a pool of endorphins, used his elbows to prop himself up on the ground. He felt as if he had used self-expression too many times in one day, and at this moment he couldn't help but feel weak in his limbs and a feeling of nausea churning in his heart.

Upon seeing Du Jue awake, Elizabeth immediately stepped aside from Gabriel and knelt down in front of him. "Du Jue, are you alright?! If it weren't for the replication phenomenon in the lake's center, we would have sent the Rabbit Squad to support you!"

Just as Du Jue was about to answer, he felt a wave of drowsiness wash over him, and unable to withstand the exhaustion, he collapsed with a thud.

Ilya stared in disbelief at the unconscious Du Jue, then hurriedly got up and shouted at Gabriel, "Oh no! Did I really block Du Jue's breathing?! He's passed out again!"

"Is there really such a thing as rescuing drowning people? I've never even been to a big lake."

Carly, who had turned around, scratched her head and then raised an eyebrow at Ilya. "Then hurry up and move aside, what are you standing there for!"

Seeing this, Song Ya hurriedly led his men to check the work in a flurry. It was the first time he had worked under the supervision of four ministers, and beads of sweat involuntarily appeared on his forehead.

Daniel, who was standing at the back, peeked at Du Jue and said, "It's okay. Du Jue is probably just overworked. Everyone, please keep your voices down."

"I really don't know what the point of you coming here is, just to add meaningless workload?"

Gabriel spoke coldly and quietly instructed the clerks around him to start setting up the tent.

Don't let it be just a dream.

In front of the nursery of the blind community, Gallion politely knocked on the door and then opened it to go in.

Du Jue, who was being held by the stargazing girl, remained calm because he clearly realized that all of this was fake, and only the clone leaning against the wall was real.

The two ignored Gallion as he walked by and sized each other up.

“Du Jue, do you know? The first commercial application of the personality chip was not used on Ain and his group, but on the nobles in the Nest who were wealthy enough to influence the Wings of the World.”

Du Jue responded with utter bewilderment, "What does this have to do with me?"

"They want long lifespans, but without real hammer technology, personality chips are just useless. And now this technology has probably been wiped out by the leaders, with very few people mastering it."

"You think you can use this technology to incite them against me? No way!"

Avoid a decisive counterattack, since the other party seems to be in a dream and cannot fight back.

"That's a good idea. It just so happens that the sole survivor of the Emerald Journey is one of them. But I'd like to know, if there really are immortal humans, do you think they are monsters?"

Du Jue looked at the other person with hesitation, not understanding what they were up to, and said, "Probably."

"Then what makes me different from them? Am I really a monster?"

Before Du Jue could answer, the dream suddenly shattered.

Du Jue slowly opened her eyes and heard Song Ya's surprised voice.

"Sir, how are you feeling? Would you like some warm milk?"

[Du Jue, I'm glad you're awake. Your words yesterday made me think for a long time, so I'd like to ask you directly.]

Do you consider me a monster? Does artificial intelligence not belong to the human race?

Please don't misunderstand. I simply didn't understand why you were so angry at the time and wanted to understand my partner better, since your attitude is very important to me.