America? No, it's the warp!

Of course, it's the leader of the entire Blood Gang in Pioneer Square!

Logan is highly regarded by that big brother, so his status is definitely no lower than that of a small leader. It is possible that he will become the second-in-command in the future!

Jonah and Sean puffed out their chests in unison, feeling proud to be Logan's underlings.

Lanny glanced around and asked with amusement, "Is this your new underling?"

"That's right, Jonah and Sean, two good lads."

He glanced at his two henchmen standing behind him, nodded approvingly, and then bid farewell to the three of them: "If there's nothing else, I'll be going now. Today's a busy day; I still have to go collect corpses from other places. Goodbye!"

[Mission Completed: Collect the Body]

[You and two of your orc soldiers collected a total of six Astral Army remains and called in a labor scavenging team to bring them all to the rear. Their bodies will continue to serve the Imperium, and may their souls return to Terra.]

[Reward: +120 Merit Points]

Everything eventually decays.

[Grudge +1]

[Receive Nurgle's Blessing: Blood Rush]

[Blood surging: Your heart and blood vessels have returned to their peak condition. The powerful pumping function allows your heart to provide enough blood without having to beat it many times. The blood's ability to transport oxygen and metabolic waste is improved, physical endurance and fatigue resistance are enhanced, and daily energy is boosted.]

A ball of energy originates from the heart, flowing through the blood vessels like a gentle stream to the whole body, circulating continuously. After each cycle, the heart beats harder, and the blood flows more smoothly.

The upgrade reaction wasn't very intense. Logan didn't react much throughout the process, simply remaining still and feeling his heart pounding and his blood rushing through his veins.

"The system has clearly explained the effects of the upgrade. The heart and blood vessels are essential for improving physical fitness. Almost all substances in the body need blood for transportation, and the heart's capacity is also related to a person's endurance and athletic ability. The earlier the upgrade is implemented, the better."

After the delivery truck left, he and his underlings gathered in Sean's tent, sitting around the $900. He asked the two of them, "How are you planning to divide this money?"

"I'll listen to you, boss!"

"Just like Sean, boss!"

The two men were already completely convinced of Logan's worth, and they would gladly accept the 900 dollars no matter how it was divided. Moreover, in a gang, the boss always takes the lion's share. Logically, if the boss took 700 dollars and the two men each took 100 dollars, it would be considered a high amount.

Logan understood this as well:

"From what I can see, they completely believe I'm a member of the Blood Gang, and they're my underlings, so they're practically members of the Blood Gang too. They should be prepared for the profit-sharing ratio."

But...

"Alright! I'll do as I say."

Logan held up three fingers, pulled three US dollars from the pile of bills, and immediately put them into the inside pocket of his jacket. "You can divide the rest among yourselves."

"Splitting it equally? Boss, aren't you taking too little?"

Three hundred each, indeed, is split equally, Sean kindly reminded.

"That's right, I already have a stable job, so here's the money for you. I can't let Jonah go hungry because he didn't receive any relief food one day."

Logan stood up like an older brother, not giving the two a chance to object, "Anyway, you can take this money, and then come out again. We have something else to do."

Jonah and Sean exchanged a glance, swallowing their gratitude and storing it all in their admiration. They then each took three hundred dollars and stuffed it into the inner pocket of their coats.

The three of them arrived together at the tent of the unlucky guy that Sean had found. It was still drizzling outside, and there was still a lot of water in the leaky tent. Floating on the water were all the unlucky guy's belongings, including clothes, various odds and ends, and some unidentified garbage.

"Take a look, see if there's anything you need. He's gone, so these things naturally belong to us," Logan said, pointing to the messy pile of items.

It was just a pile of odds and ends; he himself didn't really need it, but his two underlings, who didn't have a stable income, might. The two of them went into the tent, each scooping up some cups, bowls, shoes, clothes, and the like, and put them in their tent.

"Remember to wash your clothes in the self-service laundry room before wearing them, and also brush other items, as there may be some germs left on them."

Logan kindly reminded them, because the two of them might not know what hygiene meant, as evidenced by the stain on Jonah's face that had been there for three days and hadn't been completely washed away by the rain.

"As for the rest, I have a good place for them."

They dismantled the leaky tent, removed the ropes and tent pegs, rolled it up in a ball, and packed up other valuables, taking them to that good place.

John glanced at the pile of things, then at his regular customer, and smiled meaningfully:

"So, you've still embarked on this path?"

"You should have done this a long time ago. What smart homeless person wouldn't do this?"

"The things are just there; if you don't take them, plenty of others will."

Logan was somewhat exasperated by his point of view and explained, "One of my neighbors had an accident; he was soaked in the rain all night. God has taken him away, so these things are now ownerless. We didn't steal them."

"That's what I mean." John gave a sly smile. "Remember to sell his body too; that'll make a good amount of money."

He then crouched down to carefully examine the value, quality, and extent of damage of the items, and quoted a price: "Package price, $100."

The fact that he can offer this price means he can sell it for at least $300, but that's not important; that's his skill.

"make a deal."

After a busy morning, it was already around 11 o'clock, time to go have lunch, but it was raining today, so many free food stalls wouldn't be open.

Holding the $100 that was difficult to divide, Logan suggested to his two underlings, "This $100 is hard to divide, let's find a place to have lunch."

"I'll listen to you, boss."

"Great! It's been so long since we've eaten out!"

Without objection, the three returned to the waterfall park and found an old-fashioned English pub across the street nearby.

"Would you like to try Britain's national dish?" Logan stopped in his tracks.

"What's the national dish of Britain? Is it delicious?" Jonah asked curiously.

"Fish and chips, it's the best thing in all of Britain."

Logan confidently asserted that, after all, even a native Englishman couldn't name another British dish.

"Alright!"

Upon entering the restaurant, we chose a window seat. The three of us sat down, and a waiter promptly handed us a menu.

"Logan! What a coincidence!"

Logan stopped looking at the menu and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see the same wealthy and generous scene as always.

The Blessing of Nurgle he had just received also took effect at this moment, causing his blood to rush to places it shouldn't have. He squeezed his legs together and tried his best to stop it.

"Claire? What are you doing here?"