I'm the King of Wage Earners in Lobotomy City

I'm a Working Emperor in Lobotomy City (Author: Wine and Goddess)

Traveling through the city? Turns out it's just a plagiarism template.

What? It's that city in Lobotomy Corporation!

Luckily, I have a cheat code.

Wait a minute! Is there some kind of mistake where you think you can become stronger just by working?

In this cold, profit-driven, and brutally punk world, there's no such thing as only being able to work for someone else and become the pinnacle of urban life.

1 Good Firm

"There's no need to waste time interviewing you one by one. Let's interview you all together."

The orange-haired woman behind the yellow wooden table was tall, and even when she was sitting, she looked at the three people standing in front of her at eye level.

What's even more striking is the natural arrogance emanating from her.

"Hello! My name is Ikus. Besides what's on my resume, I can also cook, sweep, and clean windows. I can even volunteer to clean up corpses."

"Um, I'm Kaji, and I have extensive internship experience. I can start working immediately without any training."

Du Jue was completely bewildered as he watched the two people beside him introduce themselves.

This appears to be a reception hall, but the furnishings are extremely simple, with only the staircase leading to the upper floor and slogans pasted on the yellowed walls.

Don't ask what the firm can offer you; think about what you can offer the firm.

If you don't work hard at the firm today, you'll be a slave in a gang tomorrow.

Our "Good Firm" is a dedicated and supportive family.

Wasn't he eating hot pot? Where did this happen to him? Is he still on Earth?

dong dong!

The woman's disgruntled tapping of the table brought her back to reality.

"Hey! What are you spacing out for? If you think you're incompetent, get out of here!"

"My name is Du Jue."

"Alright, alright, I'm too lazy to hear your names. Tell me what benefits your internships can bring to the firm."

She slammed three resumes on the table and impatiently urged them to hurry up.

Avoid appearing calm on the surface while your heart is in turmoil.

How did I get transported to this place so suddenly? And to the city where Lobotomy Corporation is located!

This godforsaken place is as chaotic and dangerous as a Crypt galaxy world; entire areas can be wiped out in the blink of an eye. He doesn't believe the city dwellers don't refresh their city every night at midnight!

However, the most urgent task is to deal with this extremely important interview, which was an interview opportunity that the original owner bought by going bankrupt!

Although Du Jue couldn't understand why this thing even needed to be bought, as a working man, he couldn't afford to waste it and had to get it!

"I don't need an internship salary. It's my blessing to be trained by the firm!"

"Furthermore, I strongly agree with the dedication of good firms and am willing to be on call 24/7!"

Kaji was rambling on and on, oblivious to Du Jue's stunned silence beside him.

Is this a job interview or a brothel offer?

"That's nothing! I'm willing to pay to learn from a good firm, and I'm lucky if I can learn even a little bit from Mr. Goodman!"

"And I'm even willing to pay to live in the firm and receive any dose of endorphins to keep me alert at work!"

Ikus spread his arms and read out the list of doping candidates, excitedly pushing Dujue and Kaji aside.

Even Kaji was stunned; he had never seen such a remarkable person.

"And you? How are you? Can you accept the firm using your kidney as collateral to help stabilize their cash flow?"

The woman nodded in satisfaction at Ikus, then raised her chin at Dujue.

Hey!

The main reason for not swallowing the profanity was that two members of the agency, carrying bloodstained swords, had just returned, and they were afraid of being killed by this unscrupulous agency.

"I slept so soundly yesterday that rats ripped out both of my kidneys."

Upon hearing this, the woman immediately lost interest and waved to Dujue and Kaji as if shooing away useless and annoying flies.

Damn it, I really want to punch this woman and her firm to pieces.

Du Jue was about to leave when he saw Kaji's gloomy face and felt a pang of sympathy for him.

"Let's go, buddy. This crappy firm will go bankrupt tomorrow, so we won't have to switch jobs."

As the saying goes, everyone has their own unique talents, and gold will always shine.

Kaji's eyes regained their luster as he stared intently at Du Jue.

Du Jue has only now begun to accept the original owner's memories. The original owner shares the same name as him, was born in the 23rd district of Houxiang, and is currently worried about finding a stable job.

"But I've failed 108 job interviews. Am I really useful?"

Even Du Jue could hear Kaji's trembling voice. Does this godforsaken place have so many agencies?

It's important to know that law firms need to be certified by associations, which involves complicated procedures and a lot of preparation; otherwise, many gangs would have transformed into law firms.

No wonder it's so curly!

And why is this guy staring at me without moving?

"Hey bro, do you need to use the restroom?"

"It's fate that we met. Let's go together and make this firm eat shit."

It just so happens that his memories of merging with the original owner are somewhat blurred, so he can ask Kaji about it.

Under the orange-haired woman's unfriendly gaze, Du Jue led Kaji into the office restroom.

"Damn, they even installed a timer alarm in the toilet! What an idiot agency!"

Du kicked the LED screen displaying the time on the door lock, only to find that Kaji was still staring at him in a daze.

Is this guy gay?

pat.

Du Jue hurriedly entered the toilet stall, took a deep breath, and tried to gather her thoughts.

First of all, he's already in the city. Putting everything else aside, he needs to figure out how to survive in this world full of monsters and demons.

According to his memory, he is currently penniless.

After being kicked out of the morgue by his landlord today, the interview at the good law firm is his last attempt.

Therefore, instead of applying for a managerial position at Lobotomy Corporation to reach the pinnacle of life, or considering joining an association or firm to make a name for yourself, you should think about what to eat for lunch.

and many more!

"Dude, what are you doing?"

Du Ju frowned, only to realize that there hadn't been a sound from the side while he was thinking.

Could it be that the other side even lost their trophy?

I kicked the door open and saw that the toilet entrance had been closed by someone.

"It's not a ghost story, brother, don't scare me."

Du Jue turned around and found Kaji sitting on the toilet, his head down as if he were asleep.

The office's restrooms resembled deserted graves, quiet yet slightly chilly.

Du Jue, puzzled, reached out to call Kaji back to his senses, but with that push, Kaji fell off the toilet, revealing a gruesome cut on his neck.

Kaji's mouth was wide open to its limit, and he was crying silently.

"Dude! You're in this state and you haven't made a sound! I'll call an ambulance right away!"

"Don't you feel any pain?!"

Du Jue hurriedly helped Kaji up and was about to rush outside to call for help, his nerves trembling from the blood on his hands.

"woooooo"

Who knew that the dying Kaji would raise his hand and cup Dujue's face, instantly staining the lower half of his face with bright red blood.

"Let go! Otherwise, if I leave, your head will fly off with me, and if I don't save you, you'll die!"

Du Jue almost roared in anger, an uncontrollable rage rising within him at Kaji for so blatantly disregarding his own life.

If the chain around his neck hadn't been unzipped, I would have slapped him across the face.

"Um!"

Du stared at Kaji in disbelief. In Kaji's eyes was not the will to survive, nor the fear of death, but an anxious yet expectant look urging him on.

"What are you trying to do?! Say something!"

"No no no!"

Kaji kept urging him on, trying to sense that the other person's strength was waning, which made his brain work at lightning speed.

Stay calm and stop this!

Think about it carefully. You're just a stranger you met by chance. What could he possibly be expecting?

"You are useful, you are pure gold."

He said, refusing to ask any further questions, but then he saw Kaji finally release his grip, his eyes filled with relief.

The successful confirmation of the conjecture caused him to tremble with excitement.

"Fuck you! You're a real genius!"

2 Brotherhood of Steel

Du Jue sat on the blood-stained toilet. The white shirt he had specially prepared for the interview was now stained red with blood, and he was taking deep breaths.

Kaji sat cross-legged in the corner with his head down, blood continuously flowing from the small knife he was holding.

"What's going on?!"

Scratching his head, Du Jue suddenly felt fortunate that he was in a city. After all, people dying here was no big deal, and as long as he could escape quickly, no one would pursue the matter.

However, seeing Kaji's dead state, he still gritted his teeth, unable to understand why a perfectly healthy person would commit suicide.

Let's collect this guy's body.

"What's flashing?"

Du Fei pulled out the card from Kaji's chest, which seemed to be the other party's business card.

Then countless blood-red, distorted characters appeared above, like wounds crawling on the skin.

I can't do it, I'm not even qualified to sweep the floor!

"I can't do it, I'm not capable of getting a good job!"

I don't know what use I am!

"Dude, I'm on your side. You should at least use facial recognition to get revenge!"

The glaring words startled Du Jue so much that he almost dropped the card, but the changes he had experienced since his transmigration had enabled him to remain calm and think things through in the face of danger.

Recalling the game's information, Du Jue immediately thought that this might be a distortion caused by extreme emotions.

In gaming terms, Twisting can turn a cannon fodder unit with a combat power of 5 into a BOSS unit, which is equivalent to a super transformation.

"That doesn't make sense. Lobotomy Corporation is still around, and the Seed of Light hasn't even been launched yet. How come you're twisting things, buddy?"

"But cities naturally have all sorts of strange phenomena that are different from the distorted, so there doesn't seem to be anything strange about it."

You should know that there's a big gang here that operates by following the instructions of a bunch of textile machines, and companies that can control time or tear apart space.

Before Duju could figure out what was going on, the lettering on the business card changed from red to gold.