I am a working emperor in Lobotomy City

"Actually, I value my partner's personality more."

The fried chicken shop clerk wearing an apron frowned as he looked at the psychopath in front of him, rolled his eyes, and then turned to serve other customers.

"Sir, please don't block the road if you're not buying anything."

Du Jue, who was lost in thought, finally realized that the clerk was calling him, and quickly made way for the person in line behind him.

He did not regret scolding Wim. It would be unforgivable for God to keep such a scum alive.

So what if the ring finger was a revenge? As long as he continued to get promoted, becoming a featured finisher would be just around the corner. He suddenly felt lighter all over and borrowed the fried chicken that the person next to him had just bought and started to eat it.

"Are you fucking crazy?! This is the first time I've seen someone rob a fried chicken shop. I'm talking to you!"

Du Jue casually threw all the money in his pocket to him, leaving him stunned, and then borrowed a motorcycle next to the fried chicken shop.

"Asshole! You stole my chicken and now you want to steal my motorcycle. You really don't take me seriously!"

"Sorry, I'll return it to you later."

"Give you back your horse's head!"

In front of the rabbit house.

Wim was still dealing with the wealthy people who participated in the gambling. She patiently proposed a compensation plan for this accident, and the noisy sound on the other side of the communicator gradually subsided.

She put away the communicator, looked up at the fairy-tale-style rabbit house, and couldn't help but recall the moment when she first encountered performance art.

Suddenly, Wim threw the exquisite and gorgeous human skin painting in his hand to the ground. He didn't care at all about this artwork that was being bid by many buyers. He lowered his head to browse the information of Lead Gray Music.

"This super chorus format is unprecedented and breathtaking. I must create a work of art that surpasses this magnificent sight."

"I really envy that guy for being able to witness that soul-touching wailing music firsthand. What a sight that must have been like! I can't even imagine it."

"Compared to what I'm doing, it's just child's play. What do you think? Put an end to it."

Wim looked at Du Jue at the street corner with a smile. The guy had obvious dark circles under his eyes, and he almost fell down after getting off the motorcycle. It was obvious that he was overtired.

Even she was very surprised. This guy had been parading all night and still had the energy to come and PK with her offline. She simply couldn't understand what he was thinking.

Du Jue injected himself with a pneumatic syringe without saying a word. He had no interest in talking to the dead. He opened his mouth and exhaled a cloud of misty smoke that blocked his vision.

Even though he was very sleepy at the moment, the strong resilience brought by the many workshop weapons on his body allowed him to avoid forcibly controlling his body with consciousness alone.

He can keep fighting as long as he wants, unless his body can't bear it and dies suddenly.

Wow!

Colorful little balls fell from Wim's sleeves and trouser legs, like shaken dust, almost covering the road in front of the rabbit house.

"Hehehe, since you are so anxious, let's create it together."

Blood pump!

Smoke spread, and neither human eyes nor cameras could penetrate the strange smoke. They could only glimpse the details of the battle from the spirally changing outlines.

Dangdang Dangdang!

Wim hastily drew out his paintbrush pistol and quickly blocked more than a dozen rapid attacks from all angles. He retreated repeatedly and directly blocked the door of the rabbit house.

Tear!

The sharper blade than she had imagined pierced her chest. Wim didn't even have time to swing down the pistol. The long-awaited pain of tearing flesh came over her.

Wim finally stopped hiding his madness. He raised his hand and grasped the blade of the Blood-Running Sword, and stabbed the sharp pistol towards Du Jue's head.

"Come on, follow me in!"

Seeing that the tip of the Runxue Sword had only penetrated halfway, Du Jue immediately realized that the fabric of the clothes this guy was wearing was not ordinary, and he had to attack her unprotected head.

Du Jue did not step back to dodge, but instead turned his head to the right nimbly.

puff!

The paintbrush pistol pierced accurately into the gap between the collarbone and the neck. Half of the pistol actually penetrated completely into Du Jue's body and almost pierced his heart!

"What is this? It looks perfect for paint."

Wim looked in amazement at the hardened smoke that enveloped the brush and his palm, and suddenly felt a great resistance.

Before she could take a closer look, a flash of light made her squint involuntarily.

Kill Wim!

Du Jue used all his strength to hold the boning knife and thrust forward. The knife's ability to cut through flesh and bones allowed it to split along the opponent's right arm, and his right hand instantly broke into two halves.

"Ugh!"

Wim screamed and saw the boning knife coming towards his head again. He finally showed fear, reached back with his left hand and instantly opened the door of the rabbit house.

She fell backwards and barely avoided it.

Bang bang bang.

A large number of tiny explosions were heard, and Du Jue immediately realized that the white smoke in all directions was dyed into various colors, and an inexplicable fear instantly surged from the bottom of his heart.

"Hehehe, do you want to try the fear sequence I extracted from the chorus with me?"

Wim's voice was full of pride and boasting. Although she was caught off guard and didn't even have any paint with her, her latest work of art would surely bring her an absolutely novel experience.

Then her breathing quickened and her pupils dilated as if she had seen something terrifying.

"That's it, that's the feeling. It's not enough! I have to wail it out!"

"Uh-huh."

However, when Wim looked up at Du Jue, he was stunned because his whole body was filled with gray air and countless blood-red death words were flowing on it.

He let out a low, wailing howl like a wild beast. Wim felt that the dosage of the fear gas was not right. The concentration should not be so high.

And the shape seems familiar.

Du Jue pulled the pistol out of his body by force, and the death energy quickly repaired the corpse, making the flesh as good as new.

"Etc., etc!"

Wim spoke ecstatically, ignoring her injuries and fear, and screamed like she was chasing a star.

Unfortunately, Du Jue’s response was only a clean shot.

Boom!

The paintbrush pistol instantly pierced Wim's head, ending all her words!

Du Jue, who had released the dead air, left without looking back, and the softening of the agitation filled the rabbit house with smoke, making it seem like a dreamland.

"Fireworks, for you."

Rumble!

The exquisite rabbit house suddenly exploded, and the violent explosion even swept away all the smoke, leaving only the back of the person slowly leaving the street.

76

Chapter 76 Prosthetic transformation.

Du Jue's legs became weak due to extreme weakness. Even with his extremely high resilience, he couldn't walk. But if he didn't walk now, it would be bad in case of trouble with his ring finger again.

But he had already ordered the three of them to hand over Park Hui to Olga, and the distance was too far now.

Du Jue dragged the Blood-Running Sword with great effort, and the tip of the sword made a harsh friction sound when it bumped against the ground. When people nearby saw his posture, they all took the initiative to avoid him.

"Elena, are you there?"

"I am listening."

A cold hand passed through Du Jue's armpit and supported the left side of her body. Du Jue's tense nerves relaxed and he leaned directly against her. There was no fragrance on her body, only a faint smell of blood.

To be honest, Du Jue himself was a little surprised to have such a close relationship with a blood demon who had killed countless people, but he soon realized that he could also be considered a murderer.

The smells are similar and belong to yes.

"Why do you kill people from the Ring Finger for no reason? Do you want to be hunted by the Association like me? You can't just escape like me and survive."

"I don't like her."

The concise and clear answer made Elena speechless for a moment. She simply rubbed her neck, which was full of blood vessels, with her chin and felt very comfortable.

Du Jue didn't have the strength to stop the fangs from constantly prodding the blood vessels in his neck, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a group of people surrounding him.

"Um, what's going on?"

He covered his head and slowly got up from the sofa. Du Jue felt that he was in unexpectedly good condition, and immediately turned around and asked Katae nervously.

"I didn't sleep for a whole day and night, did I?!"

There is still some finishing work to be done for this operation!

Besides, Du Ke had already found a way to deal with the executive of K Company. There was no need to worry about too many lice anyway, so he might as well use Lead Gray Music to do this one last job.

After that was done, it was time for him to focus all his energy on entering L Company.

"That's nothing. You were just exhausted and anemic when you came back. I gave you a higher concentration injection. Your body should be back to full health now."

anemia?

After scanning the room and finding no trace of Elena, Du Jue immediately understood what was going on. He silently reminded himself not to make the same mistake again, otherwise she would be eaten if he was not careful.

Suddenly he noticed that Olivia was holding her fingers worriedly, and when she saw Du Jue looking at her, she picked up the doll beside her.

The palm of my hand felt the touch of a young girl's tender cheek, which felt a bit like light cotton.

"How about you, Brother Dujue, don't go. I'll take care of the invitation issue!"

After seeing Du Jue full of energy, Lu took the other two cyborgs away indifferently. Park Hui also comforted his dazed sister Park Hui.

Perhaps these people did not explain the whole story to Olivia, a little girl, so she didn't even know that things had fallen behind.

"How are you going to solve it?"

Du Jue carried Olivia to the sofa, but her expression did not look like a child throwing a tantrum at all. Instead, she stared at him seriously.

"I asked Finn about the ring finger. Anyway, I'm Master Wim's work of art, so she won't do anything to me in this exhibition."

"Then when I grow up and can make money, I can then get prosthetics like Big Sister Lu did. I can protect myself and help you."

Du Jue, who had been relaxed at first, suddenly had a change of expression. Was it really necessary to become something incompetent? What had the personality chip that transformed the whole body into something else turned people into?

He didn't understand the hammering technique, but he understood prosthetic modification. If it penetrated deep into the brain, it would be a destruction of human consciousness.

"No, you must not do prosthetic transformation!"

"why?"

Olivia was obviously very confused and leaned against Du Jue holding the doll.

"Why else could that be? Because there's no going back on cybernetic transformation! Do you really want your naturally beautiful body to turn into cold steel? And then have your entire consciousness stored in a tiny personality chip?"

Du Jue let out a long sigh, somewhat confused as to why such a crazy technology had no intention of being banned at all. What the hell were the leaders doing?

Then the plastic bag containing the sandwich hit him on the head, and the hot lettuce and ham spilled all over him. Du Jue turned around and saw that it was Luo who came back, and his heart sank.

"Du Jue, fuck you!"

"Do you think I don't know that the guy who sent you back is the blood demon from before? I saw that you always liked to be a good person and do good things. How come you are so affectionate with this blood-sucking thing?"

"You don't even discriminate against the Blood Demon, but you actually discriminate against me?! And your beautiful body, is it because your iron body can't sleep with you?"

"Go to hell, Du Jue!"

Du Jue was stunned by the torrent of scolding. He finally reacted until Luo turned and left. He hurriedly stood up and tried to chase after him.

However, Olivia's childlike voice rang out joyfully, and she seemed not to be frightened at all by the noise just now.

"I'll listen to Brother Du Jue. I'm so beautiful that I definitely won't need prosthetics. So how about I turn into that blood demon?"

Can you guys be a little more normal?

"The Blood Demon can't change either!"

"You are you! I am me! Don't become a mess for me. I don't need it!"

After hurriedly saying this, Du Jue rushed out the door. Looking up, he saw the angry Luo kicking the guillotine knife vending machine.

He approached cautiously, and immediately turned around and yelled at him.