I am a working emperor in Lobotomy City

"Stop, stop, stop. I will definitely pay. Please explain my situation clearly first."

"It's not a big deal, actually. An association just suspects you of inflating your performance and wants to investigate you."

"what?!"

Isn’t this a big deal?!

Du Jue was just about to defeat the tail banderilla, but something went wrong at the association!

"Don't worry, don't worry. You've been promoted too quickly. In less than a week, you went from a ninth-rank tailman to a fifth-rank official. Anyone who sees you would think you got in through the backdoor."

Du Jue stood up excitedly but was immediately pulled back to the waterproof sofa by Olga. He immediately fell into Olga's arms with a smirk on his face, his face covered with wine on the sofa.

Du Jue was too lazy to struggle to get up. His eyelids were closed and he felt a little drowsy, but he was awakened by a hand touching his burn scar.

"This review is mainly to check your background at previous firms, verify the authenticity of your past commissions, and test your capabilities."

"You should have no problem with the first two, but I can't help you with your strength. But you should be fine, right?"

"No problem at all."

After hearing this, Du Jue finally breathed a sigh of relief, and belatedly looked at Olga with a puzzled look.

"You seem nice to me?"

"You're quite good as a closer. I personally really want you to stay at the Molar Office. If you're not treated well, people will run away. Lone wolf closers are like that."

"What I mean is that you're taking good care of me. After all, I've only handled a few commissions at the Molar Firm, and yet you're willing to guarantee me as the firm's representative."

Even though Olga said it lightly, Du Jue understood that this kind of investigation would definitely hold the guarantor jointly liable. If he really found any problems, the guarantor would also suffer.

"You're talking about this, it's very simple, because I like you very much!"

"I felt it earlier when we were catching that werewolf bishop together. You and Myuu are really alike. You look okay on the surface, but in fact, you are more ruthless than anyone else when it comes to killing people."

"But I know you're all just ignoring everything else in pursuit of your goals. You're probably the kind of people who are very self-centered."

Du Jue frowned, then remembered that this Mu seemed to be from R Company, working in a group army dedicated to combat, and was a warlike and dangerous person.

R Company has an incredible combat employee training mechanism - they clone thousands of people and throw them into the clone chicken battlefield, and those who survive inherit everything.

How could he be similar to this perverted lunatic?!

They didn't resist even when subjected to such inhuman torture. If this were stopped, I would blow this idiotic company to pieces!

"Okay, I have to deal with an association review and can't drink anymore. Now I have to go find Mika to ask about the workshop weapons."

"What a bummer."

"I'll pay."

"Great!"

Du Jue, who was drunk, left the room and calmed down for a long time before he was finally able to move. He needed more hidden weapons and heavier and more powerful workshop weapons.

"Mei Xiang, can I ask if there is a reliable weapon customization workshop?"

Du Jue pressed his forehead in pain to relieve the effects of the alcohol, causing Mei Xiang, who was sitting at the front desk, to shake her head.

"You can't go to the workshop like this, Wen Duo. Why don't you rest for a night? We just need to take the big sister away, so I'll give you a ride."

82

Chapter 82: The store’s treasure.

"Wen Duo, are you really okay?"

Meixiang asked the taxi driver to get out of the car in front of the Giant Workshop, and looked at Du Jue with a worried look on her face as he struggled to find the door handle for half a minute before getting out of the car successfully.

"No problem, I'm just here to place an order. After all, as you know, I have to undergo an inspection by an association tomorrow, so of course the workshop weapons must be prepared."

"Don't worry, the agency fee will be substantial."

"That's not necessary. Just give me some money for running errands. After all, the Giant Workshop has a pretty good reputation. Without me, it will just take the store more time to choose a workshop."

"Meika, you really are a walking map to the workshop. Thank you."

Mika looked a little sad when she heard the praise. After all, her father was originally the operator of the workshop, and was executed by his minions for infringing on the patent without knowing it.

"It's okay. Can you handle the next step? I have to go back to the office."

"Okay, see you next time."

Walking into the street while holding the wall, Du Jue was stunned when he looked up. It was a giant store that was four times larger than a normal store. Although huge, it was full of exquisite details.

It’s so big, how much would the land alone cost?

It's obvious that this guy's workshop is very powerful!

"Boss, the weapons here are longer than the people."

Du Jue was about to ask for customization when he was shocked by the super-large weapons displayed in the hall. A slightly smaller finisher would have difficulty even lifting them.

"Tsk, you're ignorant. We only serve high-end clients. They don't have such trivial concerns. Weapons are meant to intimidate and kill. The bigger they are, the scarier they are. Of course, the larger the attack area, the larger it is."

"The ultimate weapon in this world isn't some fancy sword, spear, or cudgel, but a simple, unadorned giant. If a city-sized block of iron came crashing down, who wouldn't be terrified?!"

"Giantization is the ultimate destiny of workshop weapons!"

The two-meter-five tall man with a beard looked like a muscular bear. He could scare away rats and the like just by standing at the front desk. When he spoke excitedly, a lot of saliva sprayed all over Du Jue's face.

Du Jue wiped his face and felt a little conflicted. This thing was not portable. He couldn't carry a few metal statues around all day long. He would be exhausted in less than an hour.

Moreover, with this kind of weight, the chassis of a taxi would probably be crushed if it got into the taxi.

"But it's so inconvenient to carry something this big."

"Hey! What level of finisher are you, kid?"

"Have you ever seen those high-level finishers walking around with a bunch of weapons? Have you ever heard of dimensional gloves? The weapons can be placed in the alternate space and used whenever you want."

The bearded man flipped through the air and grabbed a pair of slightly larger leather gloves from the locked alloy safe at the back and threw them on the counter.

"Try it. There are some defective products in it, but you have to be careful with your strength. We won't compensate you if you bump or dent it in the workshop."

Seeing that the other party was so confident, Du Jue put on the leather gloves half-believingly. He was a little surprised that space equipment was quite popular in the city.

Du Jue felt it carefully and felt that his palm seemed to be able to reach into a non-existent water tank in front of him. He reached in and grasped a giant sword. He immediately grabbed it and pulled it out, and actually pulled out a giant black sword out of thin air.

clang!

I had adapted to the strong toughness and load-bearing capacity brought by the workshop hamster before, but now I have to prevent all my equipment from being cleared. I didn't control the strength well for a moment, and the giant sword fell to the ground.

"Hahaha! Boy, if you can't even hold a sword, don't come to our workshop. Take off your gloves and do some strength training first."

The bearded man watched with great interest, slamming the counter with laughter, and immediately a scolding came from behind.

"Yano, stop letting people try on gloves all day and causing more trouble! I told you last time!"

"I heard you. This time it was the client's own request. I can't force him to embarrass himself, right, kid?"

Du Jue took off his gloves without saying a word and left without looking back.

Seeing this scene, Arno just checked his leather gloves and waved to Du Jue, watching him leave happily.

"Boy, I'll wait until you've strengthened your strength before coming back. Then I'll take you to try out our workshop's most valuable treasure."

"Ano!!"

Du Jue rushed to the canning workshop, but to his surprise, the container selling hidden weapons was still there. He waved his hand and bought all the goods.

Such a heroic gesture made the young man with a flowery headscarf wrapped around his head in the container very happy.

"Fuck! This idiot is selling hidden weapons, but how can he sell them all one after another? Where did this sucker come from?"

"Don't worry, I run a workshop myself, this is a shill!"

"But what good is it to entrust it to us?"

The young man with the flowery headscarf carefully served Du Jue and tied up the hidden weapons tightly one by one with the workshop's string.

Although this returning customer's behavior was extremely strange—who buys hidden weapons and then bundles them up into a vest and wears them?—the customer is king!

"Uncle, why don't you leave me your contact information and I'll deliver it to your door for free, absolutely on time and in the correct quantity!"

"What's your name?"

"Just call me Patch!"

"Remember, it doesn't matter if these things have some flaws, but they must be made in the workshop."

Patch quickly leaned over to Du Jue and whispered softly.

"Don't worry, sir. I have an apprentice friend in the workshop. He made these for fun using scraps from the real workshop. If you want to make a sword there, you have to get approval from the master first. There are a lot more rules."

Looking at the hard hidden weapons all over his body, Du Jue could imagine that the cost price of selling this pile of things in a package was definitely not high. After all, high-end craftsmen would not bother to make such things with no technical content.

He waved to Patch and left the workshop can, returning to the giant workshop. This time, he felt like he could even lift the workshop itself.

"You really came back?!"

Arno was smoking and couldn't help laughing. He was choked by the smoke and coughed for a long time.

"Stop talking nonsense and take a look at your store's treasure."

"Okay, follow me!"

Faced with Du Jue's request, Arno didn't even say a word of refusal, and hurriedly took him all the way to the center of the Giant Workshop.

A full-length saw blade was placed horizontally on a solid steel display stand. It was estimated to be about three meters long, and one-third of the weapon was covered with a single-sided thick blade like the sharp teeth of a beast.

It's called a saw blade, but it's more like an enlarged version of a heavy axe. It's hard to imagine how you can swing it without being thrown out.

Just like how a large-caliber pistol can cause fractures just by firing, the first thing to consider when fighting with such a terrifying weapon is to protect yourself.

"If you raise it, I'll give you a discount."

"I thought you guys would just give it to me after I completed this achievement."

"Haha! Although this thing is a bit flashy, it's made of solid materials and even has moonstone. It's an exhibit specially made by Master. It would be a big loss to give it to you for free!"

"Fuck! Put it down!"

Arno looked in disbelief as he saw that the store's treasure, which he had praised so much, was actually picked up by Du Jue with one hand. He was so shocked that he took a step back and then hurriedly tried to comfort Du Jue.

If this thing hits the ground, it can directly penetrate the basement of the workshop!

"Not bad, give me an offer."

Du Jue carried the huge saw blade on his shoulder, and there was no sense of sluggishness in his movements. Even though he could feel the astonishing weight, he was able to use it freely as if he was exempt from any restrictions on its use.

"Master! Master, come quickly!"

"Arnold, if you bother me again, I'll go blow the boiler!"

Another big man with a white beard came out impatiently. When he saw Du Jue carrying the exhibit he had made out, he thought it was a thief, but he immediately realized the weight of the exhibit.

"Fuck! Put it down!"

"No! Don't put it down!"

Arno couldn't understand how Du Jue could lift it with his tiny arms and legs. The weight of the store's treasure alone was enough to cause one to shift their center of gravity and fall to the ground, not to mention that Du Jue swung it around, creating a whistling sound.

Could it be that he encountered the super-transformed man in urban legend?

83

Chapter 83 Giant Workshop.

"So expensive? Then you can keep it for exhibition."

Although Du Jue has done a lot of things recently, the money earned by the firm is not enough to spend, and Xiao Mian has to wait for their funds to turn over. After all, overdue payments are a traditional skill of large projects and they have to deal with it.

Arno watched in fear as Du Jue put the giant sawtooth back on the exhibition stand before he breathed a sigh of relief. The master next to him spoke in confusion.

"What's your name, please?"

"There are many fifth-level finishers."

Master Arno ignored his apprentice's incredulous look, but smoothed his beard, thinking back to the way Du Jue had just carried the Crusher and felt that it was simply a living advertisement.

He was confident that the Crusher could even destroy a solid metal wall with one smash. As long as the opponent took it out to fight a few times, the Colossus Workshop logo on it would surely bring unparalleled shock to the audience.

"Actually, we can talk about this."