I'm the King of Wage Earners in Lobotomy City

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Unfortunately, the lower half of the body marked with the golden mark had already disintegrated from the chief's body; otherwise, Du Jue could have stopped the other party's actions at this point.

Crunch!

"No matter what kind of journey it is, once you start, you must never stop!"

With a resolute and determined expression, the chief gripped the last bandage wrapped around his right leg. "No matter the sacrifice! We must continue!"

Even right now and in this place, it's still you and me!

hum!

As soon as he stepped forward, Du Jue felt a sharp pain in his brain, as if his brain nerves had been stepped on, and his thoughts were partially suspended. He immediately removed the original Fire Armor from his body.

Du Jue's entire body was immediately invaded by pollen, twisting and tearing again, and his skin and flesh fell off like a package.

Boom!

A heavy punch landed on the chief, causing him to fall backward to the ground, and a golden mark was left on his forehead by the ring worn by Du Jue.

"Well!"

Du Jue gasped and quickly deactivated his dragon form. He felt weak and in pain all over his body, but he didn't have time to check his injuries. Instead, he focused all his energy on the ring form.

Clearing his mind of all distractions, he opened his mouth to issue the final imperial decree, "I command..."

The overwhelming force lifted Dujue up, silencing him completely.

Du Jue, who was covering his face with his hands, looked up and saw that the other party was about to jump into the bus window again. He anxiously shouted the next words, "You've completely disintegrated!"

Swish!

Du Jue was still abruptly pulled into the mirror world, only to be surprised to see the chief struggling to resist while covering his head.

He was about to recite a few more words when a pain and nausea, different from the agony of death, completely overwhelmed his brain. He immediately vomited a large pool of blood, and his mouth became uncontrollable. "Damn! So disgusting!"

The intense thoughts lingering from various archetypes overwhelmed him, leaving him disoriented and his senses in disarray.

"No, no, no! Not now!"

The equally deranged chief shouted incoherently and even started running towards the Seed of Light.

Upon seeing this, Du Jue hurriedly followed, seemingly in a daze.

The consciousness in the mirror world acts and thinks in the same way as in reality. After seeing two crazy people chasing each other, it actually gathers around to watch, and then connects with the urban girl phantom in the mirror via video call.

The mad chief naturally blew up all the obstructing consciousness entities, while the relentless Du Jue irritably pushed these lunatics away.

reality.

Bo Jia, who was staying at the South Middle Finger headquarters, suddenly woke up and then excitedly went online.

[Bokga: Fellow fans, I dreamt that I was trampled by two urban girls. Does this mean the urban girls really like me?!]

[Patajiang:? 】

Boga ignored the messages from his fellow enthusiasts and went to sleep, hoping to do it again.

Meanwhile, countless nightmares about the two of them begin to unfold in the urban reality.

Mirror world.

"Hahoo!"

Du Jue really had no idea that this guy could run so fast. Even if this was a reflection of the so-called irregular spacetime, he felt like he had run with the chief all the way across half the city.

He roared, desperately squeezing the air out of his lungs, "Just disintegrate already!!!"

Click click click.

This time, they finally saw obvious cracks spreading and bursting from the chief's body. Du Jue finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the original seal ring had failed. It turned out that the opponent was just too difficult to deal with.

Swish!

At this moment, the chief stood in front of the towering pillar of light, staring at Du Jue with his right eye, which he barely managed to keep in his senses, but his entire face was twisted with eight cracks. "It seems... this side road is a bit rugged."

Panting heavily, Du Jue felt like his head was about to explode if the other person didn't crack. "What, you want to die with me?!"

He flung out vines, shattering the consciousness of an approaching monster. The chief, panting, supported its corpse, then forced a grim smile. "Even in death, I will not let the road be cut off."

"You have already seen those worlds. I am willing to disintegrate and transform into a silver star, as long as... they come here to reunite, obtain all the elements, and once again surpass the city, making the celestial stars shine!"

Hey!

"I won't allow it!"

The order was immediately given, but Du Jue clutched his chest and vomited. However, when he looked up, he saw that the chief had actually reached out and torn off the bandages on his body, severing his connection with his suffering.

Once freed from restraint, Du Jue immediately realized that the ascetic prototype's restrictions on the chief had been lifted. He was shocked and tried to bind him again, only to see the other party rush into the pillar of light.

Gritting his teeth, he shed his ascetic persona and regained a little clarity, even in a moment of desperation, he decisively gave chase.

call out!

Across the vast expanse of white, the chief stood still, his upper body split into three parts, like forked tree branches.

The urban girl prototype protects against the erosion of the Seed of Light, and the only unremoved ring prototype must be stamped on the other party before it can be issued again, making the situation very delicate.

The chief stared intently at Du Jue, who was dressed in formal attire, and murmured wistfully, "Mom, I wish you had seen this shooting star too."

"You mean Gan Jian?"

Despite the chief's words, Du Jue remained wary and defensive. He tried to approach, but the chief immediately retreated, clearly not giving him any opportunity.

I must avoid the moment I have the thought of self-expression that my brain almost crashes.

"of course."

At this moment, the chief chatted with Du Jue, "I originally thought she had died in the Blind Society. The change... is really amazing. It's a pity I can't show her that scene in person."

The vines tightened around the chief's three-part body, but the barrier continued to spread throughout his body, tearing him apart.

The chief seemed to accept the outcome calmly, and didn't even attack Du Jue. "But when I asked my mother before, she just said that wishes don't matter, and that it's enough to live a quiet life."

"She seems happier now than she was in the Blind Society. Sigh, I really can't refute or deny everything she says, after all, she did nothing wrong, all the problems are in the city."

Seeing that the other person's three-part face was very calm, he avoided making any tentative attempts to speak: "Your power is already gone, so you might as well end it here. Don't do anything messy or you might end up killing your mother."

Hearing this, the chief gave a forced smile and said, "Then you should stop with your ridiculous 'City Summit' project. It's pointless and will only make your mother worry. You should drop everything and bring her an apple right away."

"Are you fucking crazy?! What I do is none of your business!"

Even if he wasn't thinking clearly, Du Jue still reprimanded him sternly.

The chief spread his hands in response: "It seems we still have something in common, for example, you are as smelly and hard as a rock in a cesspool."

"How can these be the same?! What I'm doing is the right path!"

Du Jue, who had just softened his stance, immediately flew into a rage.

"wrong!"

The chief retorted expressionlessly, "That's nothing but a meaningless cycle of suffering, one person after another, over and over again, nothing can be changed. The only right path is to break free from it!"

Hey!

At this moment, Du Jue had no time for idle talk. Looking at the other person's body, which was completely covered in cracks, he said, "You should just die!"

Bang!

The shattered body of the chief flowed outwards along with the Seed of Light. Du Jue could not see where those things were going, but he felt no fear.

No matter how many demons and monsters there are, all he needs to do is win again and again.

"Wait, where is the last survivor of the Green Journey?!"

Avoid having your severely stressed brain suddenly remember this question and blurt it out without waiting for the other person to answer.

Before the complete split, the chief actually sneered and replied, "Oh, that guy, if he could get the family's support again, he might come knocking on our door, but he's just a mediocre person who can't understand dreams."

"But these are worthless in the face of the stars."

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Chapter 284 Yuri.

Du Jue stared blankly at the chief's body, which had shattered into pieces, and didn't react for a moment.

When he saw all those things flying away along the beam of light, his expression changed and he lunged forward to try and grab them.

thump!

Clutching a palm-sized silver cone, Du Jue didn't notice the surrounding white light suddenly disappear, and he rolled into the pit.

"Ugh! That's disgusting!"

Unable to withstand the churning pain in her head, Du Jue, who was almost fainting, barely managed to open her eyes and scan her surroundings.

There are no more Chiefs or Seeds of Light.

After confirming it three times, Du Jue, who had been holding back his tension, suddenly snapped. He hugged Yin Xing and fell asleep in the ruins, and all the original forms disappeared.

He woke up intermittently three times, his will to survive driving him to pull out the intact pneumatic syringe and inject himself repeatedly, but extreme emptiness and exhaustion caused him to fall asleep repeatedly.

He couldn't remember how many times he struggled in his sleep, but he did realize that the pneumatic injector seemed to have run out.

It felt like a lazy afternoon, after taking a nap and waking up wanting to sleep more, the more you slept, the sleepier you became, until you were completely awake.

The huge circular pit was covered by all sorts of rubble. Du Jue, who had been lying in the shadows, slowly crawled out. "Ugh... what kind of place is this?!"

Looking up, the sky was devoid of sun and moon, just a blurry gray expanse.

Du Jue, who had been holding Yin Xing in his arms, struggled to stand up. Looking at the scene of gangsters running rampant around him, he felt that something was wrong. "I need to wash my face, my hair is all stuck together."

However, after saying this, Du Jue sat there blankly for a long time, and since there was no sun or moon, he didn't know how much time had passed.

Fortunately, while his mind was wandering, he remembered the top of the city, which made Du Jue immediately get up and stagger down the ruins. He then stepped into the air and tumbled down.

In front of the row house.

Armed soldiers are going door-to-door announcing: "This area has been designated as Thumb territory. Please remain calm."

thump!

The soldier who was shouting at the window was knocked off balance and stumbled. He immediately turned back, gripped the trigger, and shouted, "Who is it? State your identity!"

"I rely on!"

Du Jue was startled when he saw the familiar thumb uniform, but then a wave of nausea washed over him again.

While wandering around, he finally understood that when he got emotional, he would vividly recall the dizziness and nausea he had felt during the previous battle when he was squeezed by many prototypes.

It's not a side effect, but rather similar to the phantom pain after using the Death Tattoo. It makes him want to vomit at the slightest excitement, and he can foresee that he will definitely vomit a lot when using the prototype.

He never imagined that strong emotions could cause an allergic reaction!

He didn't want to refocus his attention on the wary thumb soldier in front of him. He was dirty and hungry and didn't have time to argue with him. "I am... Wen Duo, a second-tier finisher. I didn't see you just now, so let's pretend nothing happened."

The soldier actually nodded upon hearing this. "May I ask if you could show me your identification from the Cleanup Crew Association?"

"Um, what would happen if I said I forgot to bring it?"

Holding his head, Du Jue tried his best to calm himself down, and he actually started to miss sandwiches.

The Thumb Soldier's expression gradually turned hostile. "If we cannot verify your claimed identity, you will be treated as a person who disregards etiquette. In addition, you will be executed on the spot for interfering with official business."

Swish!

The thorn spear shattered the soldier's facial bones in an instant, its heavy tip piercing through his skull from front to back.

"vomit!"

Du Jue vomited while holding the other person's corpse, but couldn't vomit anything, looking like a pitiful person frightened by the bloody scene.

Wiping his mouth, Du Jue rushed into the residential building as soon as he heard the sound of a gun being cocked not far away.

bathroom.

Du Jue, who was standing in front of the sink scrubbing his face, finally felt much better, but the hunger was hard to suppress. "Huh? What's wrong with this mirror?"

Looking at the frosted mirror, which had no reflection at all, Du Jue finally remembered—he was still in the mirror world!

"Seal off this building! Kill any who resist!"

A resolute command came from outside.

Du Jue scratched his head, turned around and walked into a toilet stall. "Are you crazy? I just bumped into you."