People in the US variety show, the genius doctor is fierce

Chapter 108 Leviathan strictly selects America, and many beauties gather to compete for the assistant!
"I came here first, don't cut in line!"

"What do you mean by cutting in line? I got points for doing good deeds, so I should be given priority!"

"Everyone, let me go first. I'm getting married soon and I want to look my most beautiful in my wedding dress."

"You can continue to think slowly!"

"..."

A group of people were clamoring and demanding that the liposuction monster Hitch help them with liposuction and lose weight first, causing the liposuction monster Hitch, who had originally stopped vomiting, to bend over and vomit again.

Sean persuaded them to leave first, saying that he would increase the introduction of talents like the Hitch tribe to meet the strong demand for liposuction in New York.

Only then did they reluctantly leave.

“Thank you, Bailiff.” Hitch, the liposuction freak, looked like he had survived a catastrophe: “I used to be hungry and full, but I never thought that there would be a day when I would eat too much and vomit at the thought of eating!
This world is so outrageous!
No wonder people say that Leviathan loves Americans. Now I understand completely."

"Leviathan?" Sean's eyes narrowed and he looked at the liposuction monster Hitch inquiringly.

"Don't get me wrong, we have nothing to do with Leviathan..." Liposuction Monster Hitch quickly explained, "Well, we are somewhat related. Legend has it that we are descendants of Leviathan, but we are mixed blood with humans. By now, our bloodline has been diluted countless times, and we are no longer closely related to Leviathan."

Leviathan is a legendary creature from purgatory, an ancient monster created by God before the creation of angels and humans. Later, God imprisoned him in purgatory. It likes to eat humans and is a very powerful monster.

It can even kill angels instantly.

If this legend is true, then Leviathan's selection of America is a real joke from hell.

Or to be more precise, it's a joke of purgatory that's worse than hell.

"I think this legend is probably true." Seeing that Sean was not surprised and was so full of food that he vomited, Hitch, the liposuction monster, couldn't help but complain.

"Many people in other places are still in a state of extreme hunger. America, with only 6% of the world's population, consumes 35% of the world's resources and feeds so many fat people. No wonder Leviathan loves America the most.

However, even if Leviathan escapes from Purgatory, if there are not enough of them, I am afraid they will end up like me, overeating, vomiting, and being scared.

You see, I was eating very little fat, as required by the Night Court.

They all ate so much.

But Leviathan swallows it whole."

Sean nodded in approval.

After Liposuction Monster applied to be a fitness trainer, Sean gave him the same points priority as always.

Then there was a strange sight of a group of fat people in New York City competing to do good deeds.

It is also stipulated that in order to avoid harming the guests' bodies, each guest can only absorb a certain proportion of fat each time according to their weight.

You can give a little more at the beginning to give your customers confidence.

In the later stages, you need to do good deeds to continue accumulating enough points before you can continue with liposuction.

This is not just to gain experience for Sean.

It is also to make them move unconsciously, to avoid simple liposuction, which would cause the body's recovery to fail to keep up with the rapid disappearance of fat and cause physical illness.

But even so, the number is still too huge, even for people like Hitch the liposuction monster.

"Call some people and quickly call over those hungry tribesmen of yours. Start training them and get them on the job as soon as possible," Sean reminded.

"I've already contacted them. They are all very happy and are heading here. I believe they'll be here soon." When Hitch, the liposuction monster, heard this, a smile finally appeared on his face.

He reimbursed all their airfares and other expenses, and also provided them with settling-in fees, all so that they could come as soon as possible and relieve his pressure.

Nowadays, he not only eats a lot, but also makes a lot of money.

After all, points are just a threshold, and the money still needs to be paid, but Sean forces you not to raise the price.

Points are still the priority criterion.

But even so, looking at this booming business, it is impossible for him to be short of money, and he has begun to lose interest in money.

“It takes time abroad, but a brother and sister from Minnesota should come here soon. They have opened a fitness resort under the banner of fitness.

Use cupping method to make the person unconscious first, and then suck out the fat.

Business is good, but with demon hunters rampant outside, they live in fear all day long, fearing that they will be found one day.

Demon Hunters don't care if you're doing it for the client's benefit.

Those who are not of my race must have different hearts, and they will kill them all.”

"After you come here, you must teach them well and tell them not to cheat or slander others." Sean frowned.

"You are afraid of being stigmatized by others, but aren't cupping practitioners afraid of being stigmatized by you?"

"Yes, I will definitely warn them." Liposuction monster Hitch quickly agreed respectfully.

He originally thought that this brother and sister were very smart.

Because when the liposuction monster sucks fat, it needs to extend the suction cup in its mouth and attach it to the human skin.

However, this will leave a suction cup mark afterwards, which is very obvious and can easily arouse suspicion.

It's amazing how this brother and sister used cupping as a cover-up.

Because cupping will also leave similar red circular marks on the body, which are enough to cover it up.

Moreover, cupping, as a magical method of the mysterious East, is also quite popular in America. The scientific concept of fitness can also cover up some of their unscientific methods.

But now that Sean had warned him, he finally reacted.

They are afraid of being stigmatized and being unfairly treated by witchers, but what they do also stigmatizes others.

Is this good?
This is not good!
While Sean was out patrolling New York at night, in the night court, outside Sean's office, the chairs in the corridor were filled with people.

That's not enough.

Some people just stood there and waited.

"Are you all here to apply for the position of bailiff assistant?" A girl dressed in pink, with blonde hair streaked with pink, looked left and right, and could no longer hold back her community personality, so she took the initiative to greet the silent crowd.

"My name is Ini Sinclair, and as you can see, I am a werewolf."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hands with a smile, and the nails on his ten fingers instantly grew longer and turned into sharp claws.

attracted everyone's attention.

However, few people responded.

Seeing that the atmosphere was about to become dull, another girl stood up and said with a smile: "Hello, Ini, my name is Sabrina Spellman, and I am a witch-in-training. My dream is to be a just judge like Judge Odinson."

"Hello, Sabrina." The little wolf girl Innie shook her hand happily, retracting her claws before shaking hands.

The two women chatted enthusiastically for a while, then stood together and looked at other people.

"Hello, my name is Alice Cullen, and I'm a vampire." The first person they stared at was a beautiful girl with a very girlish look. Seeing them like this, she no longer remained silent, but smiled with her fangs showing.

"Hello everyone, my name is Melinda, and I can talk to ghosts." Another beauty spoke: "I heard about the Night Court and the recruitment of bailiff assistants from the ghosts. I was curious, so I came here to take a look. If possible, I hope to use my abilities to help more people or all kind beings." "Wow! You are so kind!" The little wolf girl crossed her arms and looked at the ghost whisperer Melinda with admiration.

Sabrina, the prospective witch, and Alice, the vampire, nodded and smiled at Melinda in approval.

"Haha." At this time, a sneer was heard, and the girls looked in the direction of the voice. They saw a blonde beauty standing against the wall far away from them, playing with a dagger in her hand.

"After all, kind people are a minority, and those who harm others are the majority!"

"Who are you?" Sabrina, the witch-in-waiting, looked at her curiously.

"Isn't it obvious? She is a demon hunter." The little wolf girl pulled the prospective witch Sabrina behind her and whispered a reminder in her ear.

“That’s right!” The blonde beauty flipped the dagger in her hand quickly, playing with it in various ways. Then she stopped and looked around at everyone while holding the dagger: “You can call me Joe, the former demon hunter, and soon the bailiff. If you harm anyone, I hope you will remember my name!”

He looked like he was ready to kill them at any time.

Facing her gaze, the little wolf girl and the others avoided her and did not dare to look at her, but a cold and beautiful woman in black leather jacket and leather pants looked at her with disdain.

There are also a few beautiful women who are extremely charming, have alluring eyes, and are dressed in cool and attractive clothes, smiling without saying a word.

It was obvious that he was dismissive of the threat posed by the beautiful demon hunter Joe.

It's just that because this is New York and it's a night court, it's impossible to use violence.

Otherwise, she would be taught a lesson in a minute and made to understand that the reason why witchers look powerful is because of their numbers. If she kills one, her whereabouts will be exposed and she will be targeted by other witchers, and the fight will not stop until she is dead.

It may even attract cheating demon hunters.

That's the scariest thing.

As for the combat effectiveness of most individual demon hunters, it is so weak that it is not worth mentioning.

The demon-hunting beauty Joe glanced coldly at these strange beauties, and then her eyes fell on the person who was out of tune with the crowd.

This is a bald old white man, not tall and taciturn. Facing the group of gorgeous beauties, he did not look away. When he heard the beauties reveal their identities, he was not moved at all and just sat there silently.

"Are you a demon hunter too?" The demon hunter beauty Joe saw a familiar aura from him and couldn't help asking.

"No." The bald old white man raised his eyelids and glanced at her: "I'm just an ordinary person."

"It sounds like a witcher." Witcher beauty Joe shrugged.

The air became quiet again.

The little wolf girl Innie held the prospective witch Sabrina in one hand and the female vampire Alice in the other, walked to the bald old white man, and looked at him curiously.

"Are you really still an ordinary person? Then why are you here?"

"Can't ordinary people apply for the position of bailiff assistant?" The bald old white man originally remained silent and didn't want to answer, but he couldn't resist the persistent and curious gaze of the girl who looked not much older than his granddaughter, so he spoke up.

"It's too dangerous out there, don't you think?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

In fact, many dangers outside are caused by their ethnic group.

But they don't feel very safe either.

Because you can hunt others.

Others can naturally hunt you.

The uncertainty of this dark forest makes everyone feel insecure.

Just as everyone was silent, Sean appeared and walked over, attracting everyone's attention.

Sean glanced at the crowd, his eyes first falling on the bald old white man who claimed to be an ordinary person.

Without him!

A bald head is a hairstyle for the strong, it is very eye-catching.

And he also knew this bald old white man.

It was Old Mike, the retired policeman in Breaking Bad who later became a janitor for criminals.

In his previous life, Sean liked watching American TV series. Of course, he had watched Breaking Bad and Better Call Saul.

I have a good impression of old Mike.

With a little thought, I could guess why the other party appeared.

He didn't say it out loud, but turned his gaze away and landed on Sabrina, a witch-in-waiting who looked a lot like Judy. "What are you doing there? Go back!"

"I want to apply to be a judge's assistant. If that doesn't work, I'd also like to be a bailiff's assistant." Sabrina already knew that Sean was her cousin Judy's brother, and rounding it off, he was also her brother. They had known each other for a long time.

"You are not an adult yet. The New New York is not the old New York, nor is it the America that has not signed the Convention on the Protection of Children. The New New York does not use child labor!" Sean refused.

"I'm going to be sixteen soon," Sabrina retorted, "I could have done odd jobs outside a long time ago."

Seeing that Sean ignored her, she asked anxiously, "Why? Ini and Alice are also very young, why are they able to do it?"

"Damn it, I just look young." Alice smiled helplessly: "Actually, I'm older than your grandmother."

"..." Sabrina then remembered that Alice was a vampire, forever frozen in the moment of death, but she still held the hand of the little wolf girl Innie tightly, as if she wanted Sean to treat her equally.

Vampires can stay young forever, but werewolves can't.

Werewolves have a similar lifespan to humans and will age naturally.

So Yini must be a girl.

"This..." The little wolf girl Innie looked at Sabrina embarrassedly, which made Sabrina's heart skip a beat.

"Don't tell me that your real age is also very old, right?"

"Not that old. I'm still a few months away from drinking age." The little wolf girl Ini said embarrassedly.

“…” Sabrina was stunned.

The little wolf girl Ini looks about the same age as her, probably around 21 or years old. How could she be years old soon?
Who are you lying to?
"Can we go back now? Don't delay our interview." Sean urged, "They all came here with the hope of their tribe, unlike you."

That's right!

He wasn't surprised they came.

Because New York is clearly undergoing a major change that has not happened in millions of years. If you are in it, you will either be on the menu or sit at the table.

Especially for vampires, werewolves, witches and other alien species with large populations, it is a matter of life and death.

Faced with New York's night court, they can't win the fight, and they can't all abandon their homes and homes and move away as a whole, so are there any other options?
"The tribe..." Sabrina looked at the little wolf girl Ini and the others thoughtfully, her eyes lit up as she chased Sean into the office and shouted, "I also carry the hope of our witch tribe on my shoulders."

Seeing that Sean was about to refuse again, she suddenly had an idea: "Sean, you should have heard what Judy said about me. I'm about to turn 16 and I have to go into the forest and sign the beast book... You don't want me to do that, do you?"

(End of this chapter)