It's a hell game, who can still be a human being?

Chapter 395: Not only must we consider the struggles of individual factions, but we must also consid

Chapter 395: Not only must we consider the struggles of individual factions, but we must also consider the course of history

"Go to the sixth floor. Move faster this time. Don't sit there for another half an hour. You're just sitting on the toilet."

Before entering the elevator, Shisanyao said to Liu Zheng.

After giving his instructions, he went into the elevator of the laughing old man on his own.

"Sister Yoko, where are you going now?"

Liu Zheng asked Xiaoji who had just woken up.

"Of course I'm going back to the Service Department."

Xiaoji replied.

"Then will you be assigned to serve those two distinguished guests?"

"do not know."

Xiaoji shook his head.

After all, she was just an ordinary employee. Normally, everyone gave in to her, but not at a critical moment like this.

"If you want to come, please try to serve Lord Okawa."

Liu Zheng said.

"Do you want to live and die with me?"

Xiaoji glanced at him.

"Sister Yoko, what you said is a bit ambiguous. I'm not that kind of casual man. We can live together, but it's impossible to die together. The most I can do is help you send the suicide note."

Liu Zheng said seriously.

"Tsk, as expected, all men are bad."

Xiaoji spat at him.

"I think so too. Sister Yoko will have to worry about that matter."

Liu Zheng clasped his fists.

"Let's talk about it after we get through this. I can't even take care of myself, so why would I have the time to worry about other people's affairs?"

But Xiaoji did not agree directly.

"I understand. By the way, if Xiao Wan is selected, please ask Sister Yoko to let her come to Okawaru."

He said as he remembered.

"Are you so confident that you can protect both of us?"

Xiaoji looked at him suspiciously.

If Liu Zheng had this ability, why would he have to sneak in? He could just go to Grandma Tang and ask for the person.

“It’s not a question of can, it’s a question of will.”

Liu Zheng replied calmly.

In this bathhouse, he was probably the only one who had the motivation to save them both.

"Why are you protecting me? Just because you want to use me to save Jingzi?"

Xiaoji asked relentlessly.

“That’s certainly the most important reason.”

Liu Zheng simply admitted it.

"What about the less important reasons?"

"It's not that important. This world is so dirty. It's so dirty that every time I take a breath, I feel like my lungs are filled with shit."

"The air will be a little fresher if there are more good people like you, Sister Yoko."

he said with a sigh.

Liu Zheng is really tired.

In the past few days since entering the dungeon, he has consumed more energy than he had in the past twenty years combined. Almost every word he says has to be carefully considered and every move he makes has to be careful.

Even when you are fighting desperately, you must keep the rational string in your mind taut.

Liu Zheng was fighting with the enemy for life and death in the previous second, and in the next second he was arm in arm with the opponent.

Even if the other person could kill him with just one look, he would still look into the other person's eyes affectionately, and even suppress the other person with his momentum.

He has not read "An Actor's Self-cultivation". His performance is entirely due to his talent and survival instinct.

But after holding on until now, Liu Zheng felt that he was going crazy, or in fact he had already gone crazy.

Therefore, these good intentions that can serve as anchors to support his self-awareness are so precious.

".After rescuing Jingzi, will you continue to work at the bathhouse?"

After a moment's silence, Xiaoji asked.

"probably not."

Even if Liu Zheng had not revealed his identity, he would not have been able to stay in Bathhouse Street for long.

He had a day off and there was not much time left.

Speaking of which, Liu Zheng still doesn't know if there will be any punishment for staying outside for a long time.

Of course, he didn't want to know.

"is it?"

Xiaoji responded indifferently, and then fell silent again.

"Ding!"

After a few seconds, the elevator reminder sounded.

"Well, Sister Yoko, my elevator is here. I'll go first."

Liu Zheng looked at the open elevator door, said hello, and then walked into the elevator.

"it is good."

Xiaoji nodded.

"Sister, will this be a good man?"

She muttered to herself as she watched the elevator door slowly close.
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"Your Excellency, do you know that Lord Okawa Liu and Kunguna are here."

As soon as he saw Liu Zheng, the warrior spoke.

"Kungu, why don't you call me Your Excellency?"

His focus is different.

"How can an evil god who indulges in lust and harms life be called Your Excellency?"

The warrior said with disdain.

"You are quite principled."

Liu Zheng raised his eyebrows.

"As a disciple of the Tiandao Yinsha School, even if we cannot be chivalrous and righteous, we will never do anything that harms the heavens or cruelly abuses living beings."

"If anyone violates this rule, all the disciples will kill him together."

The warrior said this in a powerful voice.

"Excuse me, if you don't count yourself, how many disciples do you have in your Tiandao Yinshaliu?"

He asked leisurely.

"My Tiandao Yinsha School has a long history. At its peak, we had over a hundred disciples."

"I'm asking, how many disciples do you have now?"

Liu Zheng interrupted the warrior's words.

"For hundreds of years, my Tiandao Yinsha has produced countless swordsmen and made a great name for ourselves in the metropolis."

"Everyone has moments of glory, don't take a moment as forever. I just want to ask you how many disciples of Tiandao Yinshaliu are there now?"

He asked persistently.

".No one is left."

After a moment's silence, the warrior said with a bitter look on his face.

"That's a guess. Your Tiandao Yinshaliu shouldn't have been created by someone from the Metropolis, right?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"How did you know that? The founder of our Tiandao Yinshaliu did move in from abroad."

The warrior was surprised.

"Isn't it obvious? Based on the tenets of your sect, if your founder was a local, he probably wouldn't have lived to see the founding of the sect."

"Rather, it's a miracle that you still have hundreds of followers."

He curled his lips and said.

In a metropolitan city, if you want to be a good person you have to keep to yourself.

If you want to establish a sect and help the world, what's the difference between that and going to a mold camp to dig for oil?
"Well, actually it was Menkyo Kaiden of that generation who saved a village, so the surviving villagers all joined our sect."

The warrior sighed.

Mianxu Jiechuan means that the disciples have been recognized by the sect and can start their own business, recruit disciples and teach the sect's skills.

Generally speaking, the chief disciple of each sect is the strongest disciple of that generation.

"No wonder."

Liu Zheng nodded.

"By the time of my father's generation, no more disciples could be recruited, so the tradition could only be passed down from father to son."

Now that things had come to this, the warrior simply confessed everything.

"It's the general trend, it's not your problem."

He said calmly.

To be honest, the swordsmanship of Tiandao Yinshaliu is very good.

It has both offensive and defensive capabilities, can be used at long range or short range, has both single-target and group-attack skills, and also has a special skill called "Only My Voice".

However, the development of a sect cannot only consider the struggles of individual sects, but also the progress of history.

It's hard to say whether it's too backward or too advanced to establish a reputable sect in a place like Metropolis where everyone is evil, but it's definitely not feasible. "So, please help me revive my wife and children."

The warrior got right to the point.

It is out of personal feelings as well as for the inheritance of the sect.

"Don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised. Even if I fail, I will definitely give you an explanation."

Liu Zheng patted his shoulder and said.

"Thank you, Your Excellency."

The warrior bowed deeply, 45 degrees.

"Come on, cut me down."

He faked a fall and lay flat on the ground, allowing himself to be hacked.

Two minutes later, Liu Zheng walked out of the elevator.

"You're so fast this time?"

Thirteen Yao, who was waiting outside, looked surprised.

"Minister, you have spoken, how dare I neglect you?"

He had a smile on his face.

"You mean you dared to neglect me when I didn't say anything, right?"

Thirteen Yao heard the hidden meaning in his words.

"That depends on whether it's a public or private matter. If it's your private matter, Minister, I can handle it properly without you having to ask."

"Smooth talk. Follow me."

Thirteen Yao took him through the corridor and came to a barrier house.

After opening the paper door, a dozen men in black short-sleeved shirts were kneeling inside.

These men are not all human. Some have horns on their heads, some have gills on their faces, and some do not look like humans at all.

But they all exude a masculine aura, and one can tell at a glance that they are all males.

"minister!"

Seeing Thirteen Yao open the door, everyone sat down and bowed.

"Yes. Liutong, are all the people here?"

Thirteen Yaoyun nodded in response, then asked the man sitting in the front row.

"We are all here, Minister."

Liu Tong replied.

This is a very tall and strong man, at least about 1.9 meters tall.

As for weight, it is difficult to estimate visually because the other party's body structure is obviously different from that of humans.

I saw that his whole body was covered with something like water plants, and even his facial features were hidden under the dense water plants.

However, these aquatic plants look full of vitality and there is no mucus or anything like that, so they are not very ugly.

"Yes. Say hello to the deputy minister."

Thirteen Yao raised his chin towards Liu Zheng.

In public, he still has to act like a leader.

"Hello, Deputy Director Liutong. I just joined the massage department today. Please give me your guidance."

Liu Zheng took a step forward and said.

"Ok?"

The grass stands slightly at the position of Liutong's eyebrows.

The newcomer's tone was respectful enough, but the angle of his bow was not quite right.

It was my first time meeting him, the deputy minister. Even if I didn’t bow to 45 degrees, I should at least bow to 30 degrees.

"He is the nephew of old man Qing. His job interview was to serve Shi Tiantian, and finally the medical team was dispatched."

Shisanyao noticed Liutong's expression and spoke concisely.

"Very good newcomer, looking forward to your next performance."

The grass on the six-barrel collapsed immediately.

Since Liu Zheng was standing here, the person being treated was naturally Shi Tiantian.

If we can push Shi Tiantian to the point where she needs treatment, we can naturally push him to the ICU.

Although Old Man Qing did not have a position, his position in the Soup Department was similar to that of the deputy minister.

With ability and background, it is understandable that such newcomers are a little arrogant.

"I am also looking forward to working with Deputy Minister Liu Tong and all the seniors. I hope you can give me more advice. If there is anything I have not done well, please forgive me."

Liu Zheng said to the people sitting there.

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Everyone responded with a smile.

Anyone who can enter a core department like the massage department is not a fool. Even if they don't understand the undercurrent just now, at least they understand the value of the knowledge brought by Shisanyao himself.

"Okay, go change into that outfit and sit at the back."

Thirteen Yao pointed at the black shorts folded on the ground and said.

Obviously, this was reserved for Liu Zheng.

"Ok."

We are all males, and strictly speaking, the skin on his body is also clothes.

So Liu Zheng did not avoid it. He took off his uniform and put on a black short jacket. Then, he sat at the end of the line according to Shisanyao's instructions.

"Although everyone here is a veteran employee, many of them have never experienced such a big occasion, so they may not know the meaning of the clothes they are wearing."

Thirteen Yao opened his mouth, his voice steady and powerful.

"Black is the color of mourning. Wearing mourning means that your next job will be a life-threatening one."

"Perhaps you think this is unfair. Why can others chat with female customers and take advantage of them so easily, while you have to serve such horrible customers?"

"I can only say that I have been the fairest minister in history. If you are not satisfied, wait until you become a minister and then refute me."

"Moreover, this is not only a disaster for you, but also an opportunity for you."

"As long as you can come back alive, the bonus will be at least ten years' salary, and you will be given priority for promotion opportunities in the future."

"Like Vice Minister Rokutsugi, the moment he comes out of the castle tower, you should call him Executive Director Rokutsugi."

Thirteen Yao said.

"In addition, the Ministry will supplement your salary for another five years."

After a pause, he continued.

Under the minister there is an executive vice minister, who is equivalent to the second-in-command position.

Unless something unexpected happens, once the minister's position becomes vacant, the executive vice minister will automatically take over.

After hearing these words, the eyes of the crowd, who had originally looked a little solemn, immediately brightened up.

The purpose of working is to make money. Although the attrition rate in the massage department is not as high as that in the service department, it is not very low either.

Ten times the profit can make a businessman risk being beheaded, and fifteen times the salary can also make an employee risk sudden death.

"Okay, I won't say any more. I wish you all a safe return and a bright future."

Shisanyao bowed to everyone, with his upper and lower body almost vertical.

Everyone here can be considered a dead person in futures trading. It is not excessive to bow to the dead, even 90 degrees.

"I wish the Minister a long life and good luck in military affairs!"

Everyone sat still and accepted it calmly.

"lets go."

Thirteen Yao nodded slightly.

"Brothers, follow me."

Liutong stood up and walked towards the door first.

Everyone immediately stood up and followed him out.

After leaving the barrier house, Liutong took them directly to the elevator of the laughing old man.