I'm the King of Wage Earners in Lobotomy City

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Gan Jian immediately thought of that woman with scarce information and was speechless about K Company's secret commission. How did he end up offending such powerful forces in the back alleys? Back then, he was only a fifth-level finisher.

Tapping.

"Why are you following me? Do you even have a Nest Pass?"

Du Jue looked at Luo Jia strangely, thinking that she had already disappeared. Besides, he was so relaxed because there were no back alleys in the nest, and the gang had to restrain itself in the territory of World Wing.

"Do you think I should do nothing and wait for the right opportunity, like Sonia suggested? I guess it's like doing some kind of research and refining theory, but I don't really understand it."

If this were a normal materialistic world, then this would undoubtedly be the right path.

But Lobotomy City is different; this style of behavior only makes people look like clowns, and in reality, the final outcome will also be that of a clown.

The biggest contradiction here is not the contradiction of social hierarchy, but the contradiction between good and evil, and the evil is the evil of the evil god.

"If we really wait, the daylilies will be cold."

Du Jue pulled out his ID to enter the nest, then turned to Luo Jia, who was deep in thought, and asked, "What? Don't you think you're the special one?"

"Of course! It's just that I'm not special enough right now!"

After saying that, Luo Jia turned and left.

Time flew by on the WRAP train.

Du Jue yawned and walked out of the train station. He still needed three days to confirm Gan Jian's location before he could take action. Now it was his rest time.

"I hate hearing you bunch of useless trash spouting nonsense like this, that, that, and that, unable to even handle your own revenge. Screw you!"

"Shut up! All that 'you you you' and 'me me me' talk is just nonsense for the weak. They deserved to die because they were weak! I have only one reason for revenge—the capriciousness of the strong. I don't care about any damn ledgers."

A brown-haired woman with wavy hair, a cigarette dangling from her lips, blocked Du Jue's path with one hand in her pocket. She cursed at the other person in an unfriendly tone before hanging up. The scar on her right eye and the gold earring made her exude a dangerous restlessness.

She took a deep drag of her cigarette, tossed the communicator aside and placed it on her gold belt, then turned and, standing at 1.9 meters tall, looked down at Du Jue, exhaling a cloud of choking smoke at him.

"Wen Duo?"

"you are?"

"Tanya, let's have a fight."

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Chapter 160 The Clubhouse.

"How about we grab a bite to eat first? I'm getting a little hungry."

Seeing Tanya's relaxed and casual expression, Du Jue tried to offer a suggestion to ease the atmosphere, only to hear Tanya roll her eyes while biting her cigarette.

"You've got some guts, but you've got mental issues. The trash in the north says you've killed several young guys. Hopefully, that won't keep me bored."

Unlike other gangs, Five Fingers has many members who are willing to submit to it and work for it. Therefore, it implements an elite strategy. For example, the younger brother who is easily crushed by the Exclusion faction is already a ruthless character that only mid-to-high-level finishers can deal with, not to mention the younger brother who leads them.

Judging from Tania's tone, she's probably a high-ranking member of the Middle Finger faction. If she's any higher, she'll be the boss of the Middle Finger. To avoid this, you can only compare her to the executive of the Vacuum Fist and the art master of the Ring Finger.

The two were standing in front of a large movie theater. The bloody movie posters cast a red glow on the square's stone pavement. Members of the Second Association, who were on patrol, had already tacitly positioned themselves near the theater.

"Well, how about this?"

Du Jue stomped his foot helplessly to shake off the bits of meat off his shoes, then glanced at Tanya's nearly finished cigarette. "This meal is on me. You pick the place, and I'll get you another cigarette on the way."

He was getting annoyed by the constant stream of people coming to the middle finger's mouth. He was still carrying out his mission, and he needed to make sure the middle finger remembered what it meant to be a mortal enemy.

Last time he dealt a heavy blow to the Black Cloud Society, the leader wasn't so persistent in seeking revenge. The middle finger is simply incomprehensible.

"Hahaha! This is the first time I've met someone like you. So you really are mentally ill. But this is definitely not a good place to fight. Let's go to my shop."

Tanya suddenly raised her hand, pinched the cigarette butt, and flicked it at Du Jue's face, teasingly saying, "Here you go, kid."

Swish!

The smoldering cigarette butt was firmly held between the index and middle fingers, and Du Jue calmly flicked it away. Only then did Tanya nod in satisfaction, and then turn to lead the way.

Genting Clubhouse.

"A new member party, huh? I didn't pay attention to the new members when I went to the meeting with Tanya. When did that guy come in?"

The male manager of the club, who had a small braid, sighed wearily as he arranged an exquisite cigarette case containing a row of high-end cigarettes from different brands.

The younger siblings, who were standing loosely to one side, hesitated to speak. Then, a boy with purple hair stepped forward and said with a strange expression, "Big brother, that guy is fine in every way except for one thing: he's a bit abnormal. It's a bit of a headache to get along with him."

"how?"

The manager closed his cigarette case and gave his brothers and sisters a serious look. "We're all one family here. Don't let me find out you're isolating anyone."

"Where is she?"

Seeing his older brother become serious but still joking around, Purple Hair gestured with his hands, "That's the key! That guy is super easy to talk to, but Urban Girl just stays in her room the moment she starts her live stream, and she gets angry if anyone bothers her. She's clearly isolating us!"

"Brother, didn't you notice that Boga didn't come to greet you at all today?"

The manager, who had put away his cigarette case, frowned and counted the heads. His eyes twitched, and he felt a mixture of dissatisfaction and doubt. He suspected that the purple-haired boy was talking to him in a foreign language, but he still picked up Wen Duo's investigation report and ordered, "Have her come to see me immediately."

Purple Hair stayed where he was, grinning as he watched the manager spread his hands: "There's nothing I can do. Two thugs who sell lewd magazines said that reading urban girls is a waste of time and not as good as their magazines, so Bo Jia beat their heads up. They're probably still watching live streams in an internet cafe with blood on their hands."

"what?!"

The manager was exasperated, unsure where to even begin to vent his anger. He was even more bewildered as to how Bo Jia had gotten in. "Does this guy have relatives in the gang? Who recruited him?"

"She came in through the normal process. She's very capable in her work, one person can do the work of six. It's just that we discovered this quirk after she got in."

Before the manager could figure out how to deal with this special member, the club's door was violently kicked open. He immediately stood up, his face grim, and shouted, "Who?!"

Following Tanya's example, Du Jue looked at the hostile gang members with interest, hands in his pockets, and waved to the approaching manager: "Little braid, serve the food."

These words immediately shocked the guests, who quickly left, while the members who had been laughing and joking just moments before fell silent.

"Hmph, you lunatic are quite the social butterfly," Tanya said, stubbing out her cigarette butt as she entered. Then she ordered the stunned manager, "Serve me the food!"

Tanya ordered food without asking Du Jue's tastes, and under the watchful eyes of her many younger siblings, she sat down in the center of the hall with the bandaged man who was finishing up the work.

Everyone stared at Du Jue, who was enjoying his meal, with strange looks, especially since he was watching the live stream of the urban girl with a relaxed demeanor. This made the manager suspicious that it was some kind of mind-altering technology from World of Wings.

Even Tanya, who had climbed to the top step by step through her own strength, had never seen such a composed person. There was not a trace of tension or fear on the other person's face as if he were entering a wolf's den.

"Damn it, you're quite the lunatic. If you're really strong, I'll spare your life and play with you for a bit later."

The manager next to her immediately broke out in a cold sweat and advised, "Tanya, he has already caused the north to lose a lot of manpower. If we let him go like this, it will be difficult to explain."

"Shut up! Just let him join the middle finger. The trash from the north is dead, so what? It's not you who's going to die, so why are you so worried?"

The noise from the outside world had no effect on Ganfan's elimination. With his talent for working as a garbage collector, he wasn't worried about poisoning at all. Besides, he was really hungry in the back alley in the northern part of the city. That place was like a famine, and even the fast food restaurants were closed.

[Olivia: Du Jue-ge, Sister Pianjiang has a cold, so I just bought her her favorite iced cola and fried chicken. Aren't I thoughtful?]

It was only then that Du Jue realized that Olivia, as Master Wim's experimental subject, might not have much common sense.

[Prevention: Good, but tell Pianjiang not to eat yet, go buy some cold medicine.]

[Olivia: But Sister Jiang has already finished eating, and said it was delicious.]

You should refuse this kind of thing. Don't feel like Pianjiang is only fit to be raised in a greenhouse without you, unable to even handle a child.

But when he thought about how Katae had never killed anyone, Du Jue couldn't bear to change such a rare treasure. He didn't want to force Katae to kill, so he selfishly thought about whether he could get L Nest immigration rights after becoming a forbidden hunter of L Company.

[Ogi-zan: The company has already established relationships with nearby gangs. I've poached Matsumi from the Sakura Alliance, and we're planning to acquire that large commercial complex. What do you think, Boss?]

So fast?

Du Jue thought this kind of thing would drag on for a long time like a lawsuit, and wondered why Songmi had inexplicably switched to his small company. Sakura Alliance was at least at the level of daring to challenge the Black Cloud Society.

[I have no objection to this.]

【布兰登:松迷【10W眼】都市娘万岁！我太喜欢都市娘了！｜罗兰【10W眼】限量玩偶的布料未免太离谱了吧，这玩意只有谢肉祭能产吧｜堂吉诃德【10W眼】好可爱啊！我也想像闻多收尾人一样成为宣传大使啊！！！｜薄伽【193W眼】感谢都市娘！我找到新工作了！｜以实玛利【10W眼】原来如此，我该按照我心中的想法行动｜甘简【10W眼】你在哪里？】

[Eliminate: To Gan Jian: Ubiquitous in the city]

Suddenly, Sanchao's voice came through the earpiece: "Southern part of the city, Gan Jian just arrived here by train and has reached the back alley. I'll send you the exact location."

Before Du Jue could even open the location information, a half-smoked cigarette butt landed on his plate.

"Hey kid, are you full yet?"

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Chapter 161 Purity.

“The North says you’re deliberately protecting those useless, good-for-nothing residents.”

Tanya stood on the table without any manners, kicking over the leftover dishes and bowls. "According to the intelligence, she's actually a helpful cleanup person, hahaha!"

Tanya's figure was like that of a nimble wolf, and she rushed towards Du Jue in an instant, her long and powerful legs almost breaking through the dining table in a flash.

However, Du Jue's reflex speed and dynamic vision far exceeded those of ordinary people, allowing him to duck in time and dodge the sweeping kick from above.

Du Jue's expression turned cold, and his branded gladiator exoskeleton suddenly appeared. He immediately stepped back and said disdainfully, "What? You think you, a mere puppy, need my protection?"

call out!

The whip-like leg, leaving afterimages, slashed down rapidly, so fast that Du Jue could even hear the sharp whistling sound that only a sword could produce when Black Cloud used it.

"ridiculous!"

The Blood-Nourishing Sword was instantly drawn, and nine intersecting sword shadows rushed forward like lightning.

"Protection is nothing more than a spell the weak beg from the strong!"

Tanya sneered, and her exceptionally agile legs instantly unleashed a powerful force, kicking away all the emerald slashes. Her trousers and boots only suffered a few white marks.

He tossed aside the lucky can, and a grenade clattered to the ground, exploding in a blinding flash.

Tear!

A strand of Tanya's brown hair was cut off, and Du Jue reached into his mouth and stuffed it in. Before he could even taste it, he switched to his spiral gun and launched a fierce attack on Tanya, who had just opened her eyes.

"If I didn't know better, I'd think you were the head of state. A moron like you would have been beaten to death long ago without the protection of my middle finger!"

Du Jue could not only sense the air filled with the opponent's presence, but also naturally judge Tanya's attack rhythm and weaknesses. The spiral spear drew complex trajectories in the air, each attack precisely hitting Tanya's openings.

Tanya was forced to retreat by Du Jue's attacks, but she did not show the slightest panic. She calmly withdrew her hands and said, "Wolf packs have their own internal rules of elimination. Forming a pack is not to let the weak survive, but to make them stronger!"

Immediately, a large number of members with the middle finger poured out of the club, all of them glaring fiercely at Du Jue, clearly having received the message.

To avoid being immediately surrounded and attacked by his younger brothers from all sides, Tanya, who would occasionally get close and kick him, put him under immense pressure. She could even shatter his exoskeleton defenses with a single kick.

The Flame of Branding!

"Ughhhh! Fire! My neck!"

"Damn it! Removing the brand from my body doesn't work. That guy's workshop weapons require me to observe his movements and attack from behind!"

"This fire is impossible to extinguish!"

The fire sprinklers in the clubhouse were activated, and the lobby was instantly filled with flames and water mist.

Tanya frowned as she stared at the flames engulfing her purple floral shirt. Even through the fine fabric, she felt the burns on her skin. She then decisively gave the order: "Everyone, stop trying to put out the fire! Kill him with all your might!"

The sweeping crusher turned the Fireman into a shower of sparks. Du Jue gripped his weapon tightly, panting heavily. He never expected these people to be so stubborn; even when they were about to be burned to death, they were still thinking about revenge.

In a short period of time, it has prevented people from being stuck in place and struggling to cope.

"Can't you see that Tanya is nothing but a coward who gambles with your lives!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tanya, who was also covered in flames like the others, appeared behind Du Jue with a sinister smile. Her fist, gloved with black gloves, instantly emitted a dark purple light.

"Hahaha, you think those fledglings pushed off the cliff resent their mothers? No! They only resent themselves for not learning to fly before they fell!"

"Life is just like this!"

Bang!

Before he could react, Du Jue felt the fist, harder than steel, pierce through his exoskeleton. His heart trembled, and his arrhythmia caused him to frantically swing his fist backward to crush the opponent. But Tanya, who was prepared, kicked him aside and dodged the blow.

Du Jue clutched his chest, his face contorted in pain, not just at his heart, but also from the excruciating pain of every inch of his skin being forcibly torn open.

"A lion can certainly rule the arena with its fangs, but the ruler of the city, the Wings of the World, is also made of weak feathers."

"We've all got K Company ampoules that can regenerate severed heads, and full-body prosthetics that can turn disabled people into super killers overnight, and you're still grinding stones in a cave, talking about survival of the fittest!"

Dragon scales transformed!

Tanya, who continued her pursuit, wore a victorious smile, but suddenly realized that almost in the blink of an eye, Du Jue's armor had disappeared, replaced by bright, overlapping crimson scales, which immediately made her stop in her tracks.

The hidden dragon should not be used!