I am a working emperor in Lobotomy City

The terrified beautiful head continued to scream as soon as it was placed in the familiar box. She glared at Du Jue fiercely through the observation window, her expression a mixture of pleading and resentment.

"You are not a human being!"

"I can be a dog, I can be a dog!"

Sitting relaxed on the sofa, Du Jue had a rare moment of leisure and peace as he listened to the shouting and cursing in his ears. Although Wei Ban's cursing was very unpleasant, Du Jue felt no emotion at all.

He closed his eyes and enjoyed the brief tranquility, as if all the noise had nothing to do with him.

Now I have to find a place to put the tail spot, and then continue to smell the finishing touches to promote my life.

You can’t stop working!

99

Chapter 99 Live Broadcast.

Du Jue carefully re-pasted the floor tiles in the room and just gave Wei Ban an injection of the powerful sleeping pills left over from the last time he stabbed Jing Mei. He would probably lie quietly on the ground for many days.

After all, for a brain, the use of drugs is a bit excessive.

He took out a modified Walkman and inserted the Shamisen personality chip into it. A disdainful expression suddenly appeared on the small screen.

When I put on the headphones, I could hear the electronic synthesized female voice.

"Quickly remove my chip! This low-quality stuff will damage my stability. I'll have a personality disorder in less than a month!"

"Shamisen, right? I've already taken down your boss, Omadara. Do you have any comments you'd like to make?"

"You want to hire me? No problem, I only have one request - take good care of my personality chip."

"So happy?"

"Let me explain in simple terms. All prosthetics on the market are universal. However, mine is a special edition for the Emerald Journey. To maintain the activity and stability of the chip, it must be carefully maintained."

"I don't care who wants to be my boss right now, because I can't find another job after the Green Line collapsed! Do you understand?!"

Hey!

It turns out that this is the realistic reason. Before, it seemed that only Omedara was willing and had the funds to maintain the shamisen.

Du Jue checked his account with a guilty conscience. He had quite a bit of cash, but almost all the money in the account was used up. How could he afford it?

"Will that current state preservation box be of any use to you? Can you make do with it?"

"Why are you so strong, poor bastard? How did you defeat me?!"

The emojis on the electronic screen became furious.

"Absolutely not! That thing can only keep me alive, but the internal structure of the personality chip must be calibrated and maintained. Otherwise, my personality will be disturbed as soon as I take it out!"

"Hurry up and go to the basement of Odaka and put me in the spare prosthesis! Those have been adapted and modified."

"That place has been blown down. I guess there's nothing left."

"Why are you, Du Jue, such a poor bastard?! I'm so pissed off! Forget about anything else, I'm dead!"

Du Jue never expected that the maintenance of the Shamisen would be so troublesome. He thought it could be plug-and-play like with the Brotherhood of Steel.

"Then do you have a mysterious hiding place like Tail Spot, where you have saved money for many years?"

"Poor bastard! The entire Emerald Trip has been destroyed. Do you know what destruction means?!"

The communicator suddenly rang, and the caller ID showed it was Olga.

Du Jue did not answer the call immediately but fell into deep thought. He had had an idea in the good firm before, and now was a good opportunity to verify it.

"Poor bastard, I told you to pull me out first. This piece of garbage without even a sensor is an insult to my dignity! I might as well just die!"

"No one can afford to hire me anyway!"

After searching for a while, Du Jue suddenly showed a mysterious smile.

"I have an idea."

"Don't waste your time. Even buying second-hand equipment costs a fortune."

"Why don't you try live streaming to make money? I don't have that much money to buy you equipment anyway."

"You've got to be kidding! Do you know what I was doing when I was nine?"

"read?"

"Working as a butcher's helper, so guess what I was doing at nineteen?"

"In a gang?"

"As a killer in the association, my performance is always number one in the department."

"It's fine if you let me livestream killing people, but I don't even have a prosthetic body right now! Can you please stop torturing me, poor bastard?"

Du Jue immediately understood that Shamisen Junjun was just a killing machine and was not good at anything else.

"That's okay. I'll arrange a program for you. As a cyborg, it should be easy for you to master storytelling or singing. But first, we need an avatar."

It's not that Du Jue had to pretend to be a plagiarist in Lobotomy City. He just wanted to use the fame of Shamisen's live broadcast as a stepping stone for the lone wolf cleaner Wen Duo. Besides, a high-quality worker like Shamisen is much more useful than a guy with a lot of thoughts like Wei Ban.

If help is needed in the future, just replace Shamisen with a set of advanced prosthetics, and he will be able to fight back and forth with the first-level finishers. This guy has extremely exaggerated combat experience and adaptability, and can handle various tasks.

"I can't do that. I don't know how to perform at all."

"Stop talking nonsense. If you can't make money from live streaming, you'll die."

He took a bag of cash and quickly went out to buy a computer. This time, he carefully connected the shamisen to it and casually opened a live broadcast account to test the waters.

"Don't tell me that the ultimate cyborg of Verdant Walk doesn't have hacking skills."

Under Du Jian's urging, a cute image suddenly appeared on the computer screen and a smooth electronic female voice sounded.

"What? Do you want me to sing live to attract people? Then why don't they just download a music player?"

"Who asked you to do this? Your level can only start from reading comments."

“Where is the person in the live broadcast room?”

【Use this account to become an internet celebrity in the city. 】

"Feel it with your heart, the city will help us."

Avoid clicking to modify the live broadcast room name.

[Following the instructions, in order to save the collapsed city, the city girl is online to answer questions. ]

"You're crazy! My index finger will smash your head!"

"Don't worry, the command won't bother me."

Suddenly, the live broadcast website seemed to have a system failure, and all the recommendations were replaced by the live broadcast room of Urban Girl. Shamisen suddenly panicked and turned on the mute function, and the comments were full of content praising the anchor's courage.

"I, what should I do?"

"I've already told you, just read whatever comments they post. If you don't understand something, text me and I'll answer it."

Seeing that the matter was settled, Du Jue immediately changed his clothes. He still had to contact Olga.

K-nest enters and exits the site.

In order to prevent him from retrieving his things from the storage room, all the workshop throwing knives were woven into the workshop harness. He put on the dimensional leather gloves and contacted Olga.

"Fuck, Wen Duo, why didn't you respond when I contacted you just now?"

"What's wrong? You're in a hurry."

"It's all because of the Vacuum Fist. I heard this gang is very controlling. They don't allow other gangs to exist in any area they occupy, and they refuse to accept any affiliated gangs. As a result, many gang members have been squeezed out and run around. The area you're in has become very chaotic recently."

"But there have been a lot of commissions lately. Are you free?"

Upon hearing this, Du Jue became excited and rushed to the molar office.

"Of course no problem, I'm still waiting for promotion!"

"Well, I have to remind you that your current commission volume may not be enough. After all, most of the commissions you've completed are simple commissions from the Ninth Level Finisher. The First Association specifically asked me to explain to you that your qualifications are too shallow."

"After all, you know, we're not here to see who can fight like gladiators, but to see if we can make money. You have to do more commissions at the urban legend level or below to convince others. No one will suspect that someone can fake so many commissions."

Du Jue understood. It was just overtime and internal competition. He was very good at it. Moreover, when doing commissions, he would definitely contact other gangs, and he could also find the next gang. The Xiaomian organization was under the leadership of Lao Wang, so it was too difficult for him to seize power and usurp the throne.

He planned to take advantage of this opportune moment to let Yi Yin speak for him and put away his smiling face.

Although the gang he will encounter next may not be as good as the Smiling Face of the Urban Nightmare, and may not even be as good as the Lost Dog of the Urban Legend level, he can still go in large quantities!

"By the way, Sister Olga, I'd like to ask how a Finisher can join World Wings?"

"You're such a sweet-talker when you ask for help."

100

Chapter 100 Palala.

Molar Office.

Olga rested her elbows on the desk in a very awkward position, but she didn't care at all, after all, there was only one other person in front of her.

"Wings of the World? You want to fly before you even start running?"

"Oh, I know some friends at L Company, so I want to develop my career at World Wings."

"I understand, because my good friend Myu also works at World Wings. Unfortunately, I don't like R Company at all. Just working year-round is too painful, and even the time to drink is taken away. I don't know how Myu can bear it."

Scratching her long hair, Olga sat up straight, lifted her plump breasts that were pressed against the table, and threw a commission with the mark of her elbow on it to Du Jue.

"If I were to say the easiest way, it would undoubtedly be to become a forbidden hunter hired by World Wings."

“Even if each company is incredibly powerful, there are always a lot of people who are crazy about exploring their singularity technology, even if it means implicating the entire firm.”

"These greedy people are quite capable, so World Wings often hires first-level cleaners to clean up their garbage. Cleaners at this level are quite popular."

Du Jue nodded in understanding. This level of finisher was still very useful in the city. At least even the Wings of the World recognized it.

This month's Christmas has passed, which means the launch date of the Seed of Light is getting closer. His goal is to become the first-level finisher next month!

"Hey, you're not going to become a First Order Finisher just to join L Company, are you? You must be drunk."

"Tell me about this commission."

"The client is a cleaner from the Second Association. He said his son had recently awakened and ran away from home, and he wants us to find him."

"That's it? Can't he do it himself?"

Having experienced so many major incidents, Du Jue didn't think that this was a serious commission at first, but the Second Association is dedicated to maintaining public order. Can't the client solve it himself?

Pulling out a mystery novel from the drawer, Olga shrugged indifferently.

"Wen Duo, don't think the closers are like you. They're just a small agency affiliated with an association, managing only one or two streets. They're more like property management than security. They usually receive fewer commissions than our agency receives in a week."

"His son ran out onto the street. What can the firm do? He also said his son ran off to the depreciation gang. This is already a commission on the level of an urban legend."

"Row."

Pick up the authorization documents and take a taxi to the depreciation gang in a resolute manner.

He remembered that he had dealt a heavy blow to this gang in the past, but how could they have revived so quickly?!

[Shamisen: User 23432 [1000 eyes] Can the host stop just reading the comments? Index Finger - Esther [50000 eyes] Is this also part of the order? Roland [20000 eyes] Is the host still alive? When did Index Finger become so interesting?]

[Please avoid: Questions with 10000 or fewer eyes should be read once, and don’t send them to me!]

Looking at the forwarded messages that were almost filling up the communicator screen, Du Jue's face darkened. Why was this idiot bombarding him with messages?

The city's currency unit is the eye, but a hot dog costs two or three thousand eyes. There is no doubt that this place is not suffering from crazy inflation. It is simply that a large number of people die in the city from time to time, which physically curbs the financial crisis.

However, Du Jue didn't expect that he would attract the attention of the Index Finger members so quickly, as well as the first-level closer Roland. The latter has probably retired and is living in Yinzhi Lane with his wife. No wonder he still has time to watch the live broadcast.

[Eliminate: To Esther: The instruction only needs to be completed. To Roland: Eat your scallion pancake.]

After putting away the communicator, Du Jue hurriedly got out of the car. When he looked up, he saw the entrance to the garbage station which had become neat and tidy. Next to it, plastic bottles, newspapers and shredded paper were stuck on the wall with yellow tape, showing the three big words "Depreciation Gang".

The broken gate was reinstalled, but the pile of garbage inside remained.

dong dong.

Du Jue knocked on the iron gate and someone stuck his head out from behind the wall. The other person seemed to be standing on a ladder, looking down at Du Jue through the barbed wire. He was wearing a familiar style of creased T-shirt.

"Have you ever hugged anyone?"