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Chapter 5 Humanity is in urgent need of a ruler (Part )
'There are too many perverts nowadays.'

"Humanity is in urgent need of a ruler..."

Fifteen minutes later.

After getting off the bus and entering a certain industrial park, Xiao Yu walked towards an office building with a grim expression.

This is where he usually works.

The company is not big, the work is not busy, and there are only about 30 people.

The salary is higher than the average salary in Baicheng, about 3,200 yuan per month.

It's a good job.

But he has been through so much now...

Naturally, there is no need to work anymore.

He quickened his pace, entered the building, and took the elevator to the company on the twelfth floor.

As soon as Xiao Yu entered the door, he found the manager in a neat suit waiting for him.

"Xiao Xiao." The manager reached out to stop Xiao Yu and said, "Our company starts work at 8:30, which shouldn't be too early, right?"

"Not early." Xiao Yu nodded.

"Then why are you late again? It's already noon, you might as well come in the evening." The manager raised his voice, deliberately attracting the attention of all colleagues in the office.

Obviously, he was going to set rules for Xiao Yu...

After all, in non-sales positions in private enterprises, being late for more than four hours does require a "punishment".

"...Manager, you are right." Xiao Yu thought for a moment and nodded: "I really went too far. I really deserve to die. Fire me."

manager:"?"

All the colleagues in the office leaned forward and asked: "???"

“…I didn’t say I was going to fire you.”

"Don't mention it, manager. I even want to fire myself." Xiao Yu sighed deeply, walked quickly to his workstation, and packed up his personal belongings in front of the shocked gazes of all his colleagues.

Before coming, he was a little worried.

If he resigned voluntarily, would the company hold him back by paying him? He was short of money now.

But there is nothing to say about being fired.

Soon, after packing all his belongings, Xiao Yu picked up the cardboard box and said to the manager, "Thank you for your care during this period. I don't want any severance pay. Just pay me this month's salary and I'll leave now."

"I didn't say I'd fire you!" The manager reacted and said with an ugly face: "Why are you so excited?!"

"You said he was fired." Xiao Yu looked around at his colleagues: "Did you hear that?"

The colleagues looked at each other and shook their heads.

"boom!"

Xiao Yu suddenly punched at the speed of light!
Smash a hole through the sturdy desk.

"..."

The whole office fell silent in an instant.

Everyone, including the manager, was stunned.

After a while.

Xiao Yu took his hand back and looked around at his colleagues again: "Did you hear it this time?"

"..."

"heard it."

"Yeah!"

"The manager did say you were fired."

"Fuck... (whispering)"

"So you heard it too."

"Yeah, me too..."

Xiao Yu turned to look at the manager: "Manager, look."

"..."

The manager was silent, staring at the hole on the desk for a long time, and swallowed hard: "Xiao...Xiao Yu, let's talk nicely, don't destroy the company's property."

"Give me my salary. The compensation will be deducted from it."

"I never said I would fire you, or give you..."

"boom!!"

Xiao Yu punched again!
Smashed a second hole through the desk.

manager:"……"

Xiao Yu: "I can achieve the same effect by throwing stones from a distance."

"Okay. Xiao Xiao, please wait a moment. I'll go to the finance department and settle the bill for you."

About ten minutes later, Xiao Yu left with the cardboard box and his salary in his pocket, feeling satisfied.

All the colleagues rushed over, surrounded Xiao Yu's desk, and looked at the two big holes on the table in horror.

"Fuck!"

"Such a thick table top? Is he a human or a ghost?!"

"I told you so! This kid is so unsociable, he must be abnormal!"

"…Can Tyson punch through it?"

"Tyson can definitely do it! Xiao Yu can do it too."

"The legendary... fist as big as a sandbag..."

"Thank you for not bullying him this year."

"No blood at all! What are his bones made of?"

"Awesome..."

……

Leave the office building.

Holding the cardboard box, Xiao Yu took a taxi and returned to his home in the slums.

When he entered the house, he found that his grandfather had left and no one was at home.

"Boom!"

Placing the carton containing personal belongings on the table, Xiao Yu officially started his action.

First of all.

He registered several new accounts on short video platforms.

Such as Tiaole, P station, Wanvideo, Manshou, and even some miscellaneous platforms outside the East District.

Then, he changed the names of all these new accounts to "Wendaomen·Xiao Yu".

Finally, he found a set of ancient white robes and a pair of gray cloth shoes from the box under his grandfather's bed and put them on.

On the chest of the white robe, the three words "Wendaomen" were clearly written.

After straightening the wrinkles on his clothes, Xiao Yu walked to the mirror, looked at his appearance carefully several times, and nodded with satisfaction.

That's right!

He wants to use the name of his grandfather "Wen Dao Men" to show the strength and "charm" of traditional martial arts to people all over the world.

As for whether his grandfather was willing or not? That was not within his consideration.

Anyway, Xiao Yu had long suspected that this "Wendao Sect" was a fabrication made up by his grandfather in order to facilitate "swindling".

"After the fight circle's crackdown on traditional martial arts in the past few years, netizens now generally have a very bad impression of traditional martial arts."

"In public opinion, traditional martial arts are even directly equated with deception."

'But as the saying goes, everything goes to extremes.'

"When I use my current superhuman physique to truly demonstrate Kung Fu that is comparable to the ones in martial arts novels, movies and TV shows..."

"The whole 'East University' must be going crazy!"

"It may even become a global hit. That would make things easier..."

My thoughts have been reorganized.

Xiao Yu took out his mobile phone and looked at his account balance.

Online deposit of 14,000.

Plus more than two thousand yuan in cash.

"Less than 20,000 yuan. I don't know if it's enough for the round trip and living expenses."

But he didn't worry too much.

I left a letter on the table saying "I'm running away from home", took my phone and charger, and left the house alone...

……

After changing into this "fairy-like" ancient costume, Xiao Yu naturally attracted a lot of people's attention when walking on the street or sitting in the car.

When they arrived at the station, two girls wanted to take a photo with him.

"Handsome guy, who are you cosplaying as?" asked the girl with short hair after taking the photo.

"I'm not role-playing." Xiao Yu's face was calm. He waved his long sleeves and began to act: "I am a disciple of the Taoist sect. This time I came out to revive the reputation of my traditional martial arts."

The short-haired girl was silent: "..."

The long-haired girl also remained silent: "..."

"I see." After a long while, the short-haired girl came to her senses and asked again: "Then handsome guy, which mental hospital should I go to to find you in the future?"

"..."

……

(End of this chapter)