I'm the King of Wage Earners in Lobotomy City

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The Blood-Nourishing Sword was drawn and precisely severed the right hand of the man holding the sword, causing him to cry out in pain.

Du Jue grabbed the sword and turned around, but noticed that Lin Enjing was actually able to keep up with his reaction, and even tried to stagger and raise her hand to counterattack.

This isn't just about troublemaking employees; EGO's influence is likely involved too! We must take strong measures!

Whoosh!

The Thorn Spear was thrown with brute force, immediately creating a swirling gust of wind that struck Lin Enjing's right arm.

Bang!

The opponent's entire arm was undoubtedly reduced to a bloody pulp, and the amber-colored gauntlet fell to the ground.

Du Jue, who had just emerged from the slowed state, rushed forward to support Lin Enjing, who had lost an arm. He quickly administered a pneumatic syringe to her, and only after looking up and seeing the flesh healing bullet did he put her down and step back.

Seeing Lin Enjing's severed finger regenerate, Du Jue breathed a sigh of relief and turned to the group of people, asking in confusion, "Why don't you send someone to help? What are you all just standing there for?"

Everyone stared wide-eyed, and only after witnessing it firsthand did they finally understand why the supervisor wanted to prevent employees from being transferred to different departments at will—it was simply too drastic.

"Sigh... since there's a problem, let's clean it up."

Giovanni's weary voice came over the loudspeaker, "Keep the EGO safe and clean the lobby."

Upon hearing the order, everyone began to perform their respective duties.

Du Jue escorted the person all the way to the intelligence department before returning to the security department. He remembered that he had come to repair the regeneration reactor.

Fortunately, he was an expert in prosthetic body modification and learned to perform routine maintenance very quickly. Once he finished, he immediately went to report to Giovanni.

Minister's Office.

"Ah... I thought you knew what it meant to eliminate it."

Giovanni's long green hair draped over the table. She frowned slightly as she looked at Du Jue, who was all smiles. "If you're bored, find something to do yourself, or ask your supervisor for new orders."

"Anyway, I'm busy, so don't bother me."

Du Jue almost lost his composure. "Minister, if I may be so bold, you might just be sleeping. In other words, there's a lot of room for improvement in your work efficiency."

Giovanni then sat up. "You mean what just happened? Is there someone like me? If one is suppressed, another will follow. As long as headquarters is still operating, the situation won't improve. I think everyone knows that the security department isn't safe."

“Minister, how could I possibly question your work? I just feel that you seem to dislike your job as minister, and perhaps I can help you with that.”

Avoid maintaining a professional smile and ignore Giovanni's cold attitude.

"Congratulations, you're right. Why don't you apply and ask the supervisor to replace you with me? I'd be happy to."

Giovanni raised an eyebrow at Du Jue as he spoke.

Du Jue immediately perked up, "Minister, you're not just saying this out of anger, trying to make me back down, instead of really wanting me, a more capable employee, to replace a minister who can't realize L Company's ideals, are you?"

When the topic of L Company's ideals was brought up, Giovanni, unusually, stood up and stared at Du Jue seriously, "Do you know what L Company's true ideals are?"

"Of course, I have seen related information before—to cure urban ills in accordance with the wishes of the founder, Carmen."

Du Jue finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Giovanni's increasingly grim expression.

Giovanni shook his head. "Du Jue, you're just a newbie. You don't know anything and you don't understand anything."

"Of course, I believe that Minister Giovanni will do a better job than me and be more in line with the company's ideals."

Du Jue confidently rubbed his hands together and asked, "Minister, when should we apply to the supervisor for this?"

Giovanni was silent for a moment, then spoke coldly, “You’re just an employee. A long time has passed since I started working for her, but I still hope to continue her wishes, even if I hate it.”

Du Jue raised an eyebrow in disbelief. “Minister, of course I know you’re not the kind of person who talks about achieving ideals but actually slacks off, and you’re even less likely to push your responsibilities onto your subordinates or supervisors. I just feel that my assistance to you can greatly accelerate the progress of fulfilling Carmen’s wish.”

"Hey, what's your name, Carmen? Don't act like we're old friends."

Giovanni was quite excited, his eyes widening considerably.

Before they could stop the fire from getting out of control, an emergency announcement came over the loudspeaker.

"Stop it! Head to the meeting room immediately!"

[To prevent this, a completely unexpected situation has arisen. An intruder has broken into the external supply exchange channel, and his appearance is almost identical to yours.]

There was no anomaly-like reaction, nor was it a test derivative.

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Chapter 216 The Red Dress

puff.

Three heavy, closed iron doors slowly opened, revealing a newly cleaned passageway filled with neatly stacked supply boxes.

Bang!

A massive, blood-red scythe cleaved the metal container in an instant, and Du Jue, dressed in a dark red suit, stepped out calmly, as if he were gracefully alighting from his noble carriage.

Du Jue slowly turned around and looked down at the row of accessory boxes with personality chip patterns printed on them, and couldn't help but reveal a sad look in his eyes.

"Company L...does it actually have its own mini-WARP train? How mysterious! But does the personality chip still exist here?"

"Isn't this a complete prison... like thirst for blood, it forces those who deserve to die to live on, ugly and stubborn."

The fine leather boots made no sound as they stepped on the steel-patterned floor.

She politely avoided the neatly stacked boxes, her unusually fair neck contrasting sharply with the red turtleneck of her velvet top.

He walked forward lightly, as if each step was on a silent melody, and the air was filled with an imperceptible tension and anticipation.

[Please all personnel turn right and walk straight ahead, making sure to close the room doors!]

The red warning sign stopped him in his tracks. He then looked around and finally his gaze fell on the security camera in the corridor.

"Hello, I am a visitor from the Green Journey. I apologize for disturbing you."

"Who is this person?!"

Du Jue stared at the monitor screen in utter confusion. This guy did look somewhat similar to him, but his temperament was completely different. Could he be a clone?

Angela remained calm as always. "There's only one intruder, and I think we're still under control. But it seems you'll have to deal with this first before you can continue working."

"Although headquarters can execute time reversal countless times, each reversal always leaves behind some form of distortion and distortion, which is why it is necessary to replenish the corresponding supplies from the outside. But I think this is the final cycle, and there is no need to open that passage again."

Hearing this, Du Jue said somewhat awkwardly, "I'm sorry, Miss Angela, I don't know where this lunatic came from, but I know how to deal with this kind of trouble quickly and effectively."

"Oh, you mean to eliminate it?"

"Violent suppression."

After saying that, Du Jue left without hesitation, but Angela's eyes showed confusion on her contact lenses.

If he truly has nothing to do with you, then simply mobilize your staff to eliminate him; after all, he's not an immortal monster like an anomaly.

"Am I not your employee? Sending me here is undoubtedly the most efficient way."

Despite his outward confidence, Du Mi's mind was racing. He looked at the inhibitor on his wrist and thought it was indeed useful, but it seemed unable to stop the influence of his half-body on the city.

Recalling the recent battles, even if the opponent descended, they could be defeated head-on by the power they displayed. Although they could appear at headquarters through the trial, they could not control the anomaly, which shows that the half-body in the city was just a slightly stronger enemy.

To prevent him from making a firm decision to encounter the other half again, even if it might cause him to lose his mind, he must completely accept the original form. In any case, the original form of the work tool will always conform to his wishes, so there is a way to seal or trap the other party.

tread!

Stepping out of the darkness behind him, Du Jue, carrying the Crusher, stood in front of the woman in the red dress. He felt a chill run down his spine, as if he were looking in a dressing mirror, but quickly regained his composure and demanded, "Who are you?! The Emerald Journey ended eight hundred years ago!"

The woman in the red dress looked at Du Jue with surprise, and even bowed her head politely to express her gratitude, "Oh, the meeting went so smoothly. Thank you for your understanding. I thought the process would be very difficult."

"Stop talking nonsense! Answer my question!"

Du Jue was too lazy to waste words with these lunatics. His skin suddenly swelled up to form a gladiator exoskeleton, and even the branding marks appeared on it.

This unexpected turn of events surprised Du Jue, who looked at him with surprise before becoming serious. "Then I'll get straight to the point. Since you're unwilling to accept Xingxing, then give her to me. I'll have no choice but to take your blood along with your life."

"terribly sorry."

Upon hearing that this lunatic was threatening to kill him while shamelessly apologizing, Du Jue was immediately enraged. Too lazy to waste words with this guy, he swiftly sliced ​​through the air with his crusher.

Boom!

The blood-red scythe, which had solidified again, was torn apart by the serrated teeth, and the shattered blood rain was frozen in mid-air by the exploding solid ice.

The red dress, with its flexible and deformed body, narrowly dodged Du Jue's powerful swing, then turned around and exclaimed in admiration, "It is truly a very powerful force. I am not confident that I can replace you, but this is my mother's wish."

"You mean Gan Jian?!"

Du Jue stopped attacking, because he realized that this guy was actually a powerful blood demon, and the sharp feeling he had was even stronger than Elena's. "She promised me to stay away, so she would never do such a thing!"

"Oh, I haven't gotten to that yet. I was brought here from a parallel world by it."

The woman in the red dress touched the ice that had frozen her blood with lingering fear, and asked with childlike curiosity, "Mom said that the research on the Green Journey has encountered an insurmountable difficulty."

"No matter how many parallel worlds there are, a star is unique, and the star that Emerald Journey has observed and located for many years already has an owner."

What the hell? !

Despite the overwhelming doubts that arose from the desire to stimulate the blood pump, he did not reduce the force in his hand and with a fierce charge, he mercilessly chopped down the crusher.

Boom!

The red dress's right leg and waist exploded into a bloody mist, but in the blink of an eye, it was quickly gathered back together and reassembled onto the body.

Du Jue, launching another fierce attack, was utterly bewildered. "You actually came all the way here alone just for something like this? And can it even do this much?!"

Even though she was being overwhelmed, the woman in the red dress still answered the questions earnestly, "I also can't understand why my mother insisted on that star, but it is the goal she has been striving for for countless years with the Green Journey, so I will complete it, no matter where I go."

"However, based on my investigation after entering this city, I was probably taken to the suburbs by it on the day my church collapsed, using a clone locked up by the leader in the observatory. Come to think of it, I didn't expect that there would still be a few left here."

Tear it apart! !

The man in the red suit had his arms instantly ground into a bloody mess by the saw teeth, and the terrifying force sent him flying back into the supply exchange passage, where he remained standing for a long time.

The other party's cooperation only fueled Du Jue's suspicions, so he decided to subdue the guy first and then torture him to extract anything.

"Damn it! You think you can replace me with this level of skill?! And how come you're a Blood Demon?!"

Du Jue, panting on the spot, seemed a bit strange; this guy didn't seem very aggressive.

A blood-red shadow suddenly enveloped the entire passage.

"Cough cough cough! I feel guilty for killing you. I don't like taking other people's lives like this, but I'm living for my mother. If that stargazing girl hadn't died, would she have been named Gan Jian? Unfortunately, I'm the only one who survived in my world."

"As for the Blood Demons, don't you like this race? Although they are slightly different from those here, my mother's name is Elena."

Du Jue was shocked upon hearing this, as she genuinely didn't understand what the other party was up to.

"For her goal, even if it means taking my own life, I will not hesitate for a moment. So, let's begin."

The dress billowed up, revealing an unimaginable expansion space inside, where a large number of blood bags, manipulated by vascular threads, surged out.

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Chapter 217 Blood Bags

Du Jue stared wide-eyed at the Vacuum Fist executor whose chest was still adorned with medals; the man's flushed body was covered with bright red veins.

In addition, there were even a large number of gang members, half of their bodies covered in blood, muttering repeatedly, "Blood..."

"How the hell can you carry so many people with you in those clothes?!"

Du Jue hurriedly grabbed the man being crushed with both hands and held him horizontally in front of him, blocking the blood-thirsty straight punches of the three executioners.

The woman in the red dress gripped the tough blood vessel threads and pulled out all the blood bags driven by their thirsty instincts. "Sorry, this is a one-time use item that Mom made to maximize my combat power. Otherwise, I wouldn't be so arrogant on my own."

Swish!

Upon encountering a flash of blood-red light, do not hastily retreat; instead, turn and crush the attacker with a counterattack.

clang!

The heavy serrated edge smashed the cross-shaped sword unique to the Second Association away, and also knocked the blood bag of the finisher to the ground.

Du Jue almost instantly spotted the uniforms of the different association's finishers, and even as a blood bag, his strength was not to be underestimated. He had no choice but to retreat to the wall to reduce his contact area.

"Did you commit a massacre at the association before coming here?!"

Du Jue instantly sensed something was wrong when he smashed two of the four association's finishers who were attacking from the side with the crusher.

Even when they are in a state of delirium, these blood bags still exhibit astonishing combat power, and their scales can be shattered if one is not careful.

Even more incredibly, based on a mere quick glance, it was estimated that there were no fewer than forty people, and the other party had not even stopped recruiting.