I am a working emperor in Lobotomy City

"Of course, just an intern."

Avoid suppressing your anger and secretly checking the business card of your employee.

Congratulations on joining the Brotherhood of Steel.

[Gained a part-time job talent: Cyborg]

[Description: Flesh and blood are weak, machinery ascends!]

[Effect 1: Your adaptability to the prosthesis is greatly improved, and no rejection reaction will occur.]

[Effect 2: You gain cyborg transformation technology]

There are actually two effects. Does it mean that the stronger the organization he works for, the stronger the working talent he will gain?

Du Jue didn't even dare to imagine what kind of powerful abilities the Lobotomy Corporation could gain by working for World Wings. Maybe it could just transform into an Abnormality and shoot all these scums.

"O-okay, time to move."

He used Ex's head to write the Brotherhood of Steel's bloody words on the floor, then told the three to leave.

Du Jue, who was in a hurry on his way, looked up at the three brass figures in front of him. Strange knowledge flooded into his mind, and he immediately saw that they had at least eighteen prosthetic defects.

From a professional point of view, this outfit is all in tatters!

The energy device on the chest alone not only has no additional armor, but is even hollowed out for heat dissipation, which is evident.

"This knowledge is surprisingly useful."

Du Jue looked down at the bracelet and found that the powerful cyborg transformation technology made him a master of mechanics. At least it was easy to crack the bracelet.

Now all he needed were the tools to immediately unlock this deadly thing.

"Cat-cat."

When Du Jue came to his senses, he realized that they had arrived at the stronghold.

The place was littered with garbage, all kinds of weeds and vines covered the walls and floor, and a cow cat slept in the hay.

"Um, bosses, is this the Brotherhood's temporary base?"

Both 鏌 and 鏮鍶錔 went to feed the cat excitedly, and only 錒鍩鍀, who was lying on the sofa, answered him.

"This is the house we used to share. We haven't cleaned it since the prosthetics were converted. These plants look pretty nice."

"That damn landlord actually thought this was garbage. I buried it here and made a compost pile. It's considered recycling."

Du Jue looked at the raised mound in the middle of the living room, on which was a wooden board serving as a coffee table.

The joy brought by joining the job quickly disappeared, and Du Ke realized that his situation in the brotherhood was extremely dangerous and he was just a tool to sell commissions.

Maybe after getting the money, they will make use of themselves.

Just by witnessing two deaths, Du Jue realized that this was not a cool fictional world in the game, but the real world where Kaji died!

Whether it's for Kaji or himself, no matter what means he uses, he must become the top of the city!

Du Jue, who had figured out his life goals, looked at the three iron men sitting on the sofa happily feeding cat strips, and immediately realized that he was isolated.

This is a very bad thing. The Brotherhood of Steel is a brutal gang that just killed more than a dozen people.

"I adore you!"

"W-What are you yelling about all of a sudden?"

錒鍩鍀 was a little annoyed that his daze was interrupted, and the other two also raised their combat prostheses in dissatisfaction.

However, they were still surprised to see Du Jue crying.

"I heard that Lobotomy Corporation once did an experiment where they had back alley people race in the snow."

"But what they recorded wasn't the time, but whether the people in the alleys took off their layers of warm clothing to lighten their load."

"Lobotomy Corporation used those who stripped naked to reach the destination as the experimental group, and the others as the control group. They ultimately made a startling discovery!"

Du Jue's story was so vivid and colorful, and his yearning for the wings of the city made the Iron People listen attentively.

"What did you find?"

"After five years, the experimental group had all achieved success and fame, and most of them had entered the hive city."

"This experiment shows that in order to gain in the city, you must first lose!"

The three of them suddenly realized what was going on and were so shocked that the cow cat fell down.

"Ever since I heard about the Brotherhood of Steel, I've admired you."

"No matter how much the workshop guarantees, is full-body prosthesis really risk-free? This is a fatal surgery!"

Even the leader's eyes when he looked at Du Jue changed. No one in the city had ever understood and identified with them so much.

Everyone is fighting against each other, leaving no room for self-righteousness, let alone attention to others.

"But you all have the awareness of loss. This is the urban spirit!"

"I can't help but wonder where else I could make a name for myself."

"That's why I'm staying here even as an intern."

"I'm not here to beg or ask for anything, but to learn from you sincerely."

When he touched his robotic hand, he realized that he actually had the urban spirit certified by the Cerebrovascular Corporation.

"Wait, you're not trying to get away with selling the commission, are you?"

As soon as the topic of money came up, the three of them immediately returned to their previous state.

Du Jue secretly criticized these iron-ribbed people for being ruthless, but his face showed his unwillingness and anxiety at having his loyalty questioned.

"Loyalty is a necessary virtue for me as an intern!"

"Don't worry, I'll contact the firm right away."

Contact shit!

How could Du Jue know which firm had acquired other commissions, and how could a capable firm possibly pay attention to him?

Just one look at him and you'll think this firm is low-class.

The bloodstains on the chainsaw that had not been wiped clean served as a reminder to prevent his possible tragic end.

鏮鍶錔 hesitated to speak in order to stop talking.

"Don't-don't talk about interns like that. At worst, I can just go with him. I think you should take the lead as seniors."

"Come-come and pet this cat. We adopted it from the landlord."

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"Cat-cat still prefers to be petted by real hands. Please pet me. The prosthesis has gaps and easily traps the hair."

The other two people looked at 鍶錶 handing the cow cat to Du Jue, and their cold hearts were touched.

To be honest, this was the first time they were admired and regarded as seniors to learn from.

Du Jue took the cat with a look of trepidation, and was filled with gratitude for the initial recognition of the three people, blurting out a series of auspicious words.

In his heart, he discovered that he was so eloquent, perhaps it was a bonus brought by his good nature.

"Have all the documents been counted? I need to confirm the type and quantity of the commission."

"You should also understand that some low-quality commissions may not be sold."

As soon as money was mentioned, Luo immediately piled all the documents in his bag in front of Du Jue and looked at Du Jue eagerly.

Avoid looking at the other person's money-hungry look. If he finds out that you are lying, he will probably skin you alive.

"Retrieving pets, unclogging drains, killing rats in stores—these commissions pay very little."

"Is it impossible to sell it?!"

"Not really, but the bulk of the commissions must be given to others, otherwise no one would want to accept these low-quality commissions."

"N-No, it's okay. As long as there's money to be made, we can just raid a few more offices. It's all the rage with gangs these days anyway."

The electronic music of the 鏌 is filled with joy. For her, she is not afraid of hard work as long as she can make money.

The other two also looked at Du Jue with admiration. They didn't expect that they could actually find such a talented person.

"Wait until I pay off the loan for my prosthetics. I'm going to get a high-end prosthetic. I can't even taste the flavor of my tea right now."

"This-this is nothing. We saved money on food and enkephalin."

It seemed that 錒鍩鍀 was inspired by 鏮鍶錀 and his attitude towards elimination became much better.

He looked at the bracelet Du Jue was wearing and was stunned for a while.

"Why don't you take Du Jue's syringe away? Don't waste the high-purity enkephalin inside."

"He's one of us anyway."

Hearing this, Du Jue was overjoyed.

Although he has the skills to remove the bracelet, he still needs professional tools, and there is a chance that he will kill himself if he tries to remove it with his bare hands.

Besides, once he was discovered, any fool would know that he wanted to escape.

However, Du Jue immediately observed that both 鏮鍶錔 and 錒鍩鍀 were looking at 鏮鍶錔 who had not responded yet. It seemed that the leader still did not accept him.

It’s really difficult!

"loyalty!"

"This is a trial. Only after I have sold all the commissions and received the money will I be eligible to take off the bracelet and become a regular employee!"

"Without the awareness of losing my life first, how could I possibly possess the shining urban spirit of my predecessors!"

The inferior prosthesis caused the three brothers to stutter and even had a slight decline in intelligence, but they also knew clearly that no one in the city would voluntarily dedicate their lives to others.

At this moment, even the money-obsessed Luo was staring at Du Jue in a daze.

This feeling of being needed, this feeling of being admired, is unprecedented in this lonely and indifferent city.

Ask yourself, if you really want to stop it, there is no way you would refuse to take off the bracelet.

"O-Okay, Du Jue, you can join us as long as you get the money."

"No-no one would reject a guy with a talent for making money."

"I-we'll give you a loan for prosthetics. It's a bit shabby, but it's enough to get around here."

I tried to avoid feeling overjoyed and finally got a definite promise from the other party.

By the time he finds a way to become a regular member, the value of this small gang will have been squeezed out, and he will then report it to the association.

Don't be fooled by Luo's nice words. He has eaten too much of this kind of pancake and can taste the saltiness just by smelling it.

Du Jue will never forget Kaji's silent crying. This dead man is the only one he can trust in the city!

Cuckoo!

The passionate scene was interrupted by the constant sound of hunger.

Back alley.

A fried dish of unknown meat was placed in a paper bag.

He handed it to Du Jue.

The two men were on their way to sell a commission, and passers-by actively avoided them. Even the two guys with crew cuts who were fighting waited for the man to pass by before continuing their fight.

Du Jue understood that this was the power of the Brotherhood of Steel, a reputation built on the lives of countless people, and it was also the path he had embarked on.

"Eat it while it's hot. It's a pity I can't taste it."

"Thank you, Senior. By the way, do you still need a workshop for your daily maintenance of the prosthetic body?"

The workshop is an organization in the city that specializes in providing weapons.

"When it's almost broken down, I go there. After all, it's expensive to maintain. They took all the money I scraped from the corpses."

鏮鍶錔 was quite resentful about this and stopped thinking about it.

He is a master in the field of cyborg transformation!

"Is your mind slowing down after fighting for so long? The sensor signals are a bit blurry."