Witch Special

Since ancient times, money has moved people's hearts. It is too easy to deal with such people who have no faith and make them betray.

As for whether the ordinary thugs who joined the Taoyuan Group, besides the Hammer Head, were worth Lin Zhenxi's huge expense, if it was just ordinary, normal work, then of course it wasn't worth it. If they were so valuable, they wouldn't have ended up here, becoming members of the Taoyuan Group, who pride themselves on not working.

But a person's value is more than just labor value. In other words, many people don't realize how much other value they can create beyond labor value.

Don't understand what I mean? Don't worry, let's take the simplest two examples: human trafficking and organ trafficking. If you're selling your soul, 300,000 yuan a year isn't that much.

The entire Taoyuan Group, aside from the idiot Hammerhead, consisted of nothing more than a bunch of ordinary homeless individuals unable to find work. A simple contract would have been enough to bring them to heel, but Hammerhead, the leader, wasn't so easily persuaded. The Taoyuan Group's principle of not working was initiated by Hammerhead, and he was its most devoted adherent. While his brain may have been imperfectly developed, the strength of a person's convictions lies in their ability to consistently uphold their convictions, not their intelligence. Therefore, dealing with Hammerhead couldn't be as simple as dealing with his minions; more drastic measures were needed to shatter his convictions, or even destroy his soul.

This was clearly not the right path. If anyone knew Lin Zhenxi was engaging in demonic activities, she would undoubtedly be scorned, condemned, and even burned at the stake as a demonic witch. But Lin Zhenxi wasn't some kind messenger of justice, a kindhearted believer who could do whatever she pleased. Were there any good people in the Taoyuan Group? Perhaps there had been, but the Taoyuan Group had existed for so long, and they'd run rampant in the abandoned city, never doing anything good. Even those who were good before were now corrupted. Besides, Lin Zhenxi wasn't capturing them and cutting off their kidneys; she was simply getting them back to work. Was there anything wrong with that? Or, if normal methods worked, would she need to resort to soul contracts, a mysterious power untraceable to the inhabitants of this mystical world?

The most important thing is to achieve the goal. As for the means used in the process, that is not the focus of the issue.

At least Lin Zhenxi doesn't care about this...

Lin Zhenxi arrived, waving wads of cash to recruit workers. This was undoubtedly the biggest event since the Taoyuan Group's founding, and the bald underling had no intention of hiding it. So, before Lin Zhenxi had to wait long, he heard the rumbling of footsteps from the building, and a large group of bald men with shiny heads appeared in front of him one after another. At the forefront of this group, a bald giant, about two meters and five feet tall, stood out the most, both in size and in the black combat uniform he wore, making him several times larger than the others.

This big bald guy with several blue veins popping out on his forehead and looking extremely angry is the leader of the Bald Group... No, the Peach Blossom Group, Hammer Head.

"You're the one who wants to recruit people from my Taoyuan Group?" Hammerhead came up to Lin Zhenxi, holding up the contract that had been crumpled into pieces, and shouted at Lin Zhenxi angrily, "Don't you know that what we in the Taoyuan Group hate most is work? You're courting death."

However, after saying this, the hammer head did not attack Lin Zhenxi directly. Instead, he crumpled the contract in his hand into a ball and threw it on the ground. Then he looked down at Lin Zhenxi with a ferocious expression and said, "Get out. I don't hit women. Get as far away from me as you can."

Lin Zhenxi tilted his head and looked at the contract, which had been crumpled into a waste paper ball by the hammer head, feeling a little regretful. The words on those contracts were all printed by Lin Zhenxi using magic ink. Each one cost a lot of money, and it was wasted like this... Tsk, what an oversight! Those first few copies shouldn't have been real ones.

This wasted cost can be repaid with your future unpaid labor.

The hammer head was nearly one meter taller than Lin Zhenxi, and it was a little difficult for Lin Zhenxi to stand in front of him and look at him, so Lin Zhenxi took several steps back to widen the distance between them and the berserker.

"Since you're still a gentleman, I won't embarrass you too much. Well... just to be on the safe side, let me ask you first, are you wearing any underwear under your combat uniform?" Lin Zhenxi held the magic wand, raised his hand and pointed the tip of the wand at the hammer head.

Hammerhead had no idea what the small wooden stick with silver wire wrapped around it was in Lin Zhenxi's hand. This honest idiot subconsciously answered Lin Zhenxi's question, even though the question didn't sound very serious.

"Of course I did. This combat uniform doesn't fit me well. It will rub and bleed if I wear it for a long time."

"Then I won't have to worry about getting stye. I'll disarm you!"

The wand emitted red sparks, like a leaping tongue of fire, slid in a "Z"-shaped trajectory in the air, and hit the chest of the hammer head.

“What…Poof!”

Hammerhead was completely unprepared for Lin Zhenxi's attack and took the disarming spell head-on. The force of the spell sent Hammerhead's massive body soaring into the air, and his combat suit completely detached from his body in mid-air. Naked, Hammerhead smashed into the Peach Blossom Group members watching behind him, while the parts of his oversized, black combat suit were dragged away by an invisible force, falling scattered behind Lin Zhenxi.

After donning their combat uniforms, even the most common Peach Garden Pirates member exerted over a ton of strength, easily taking on Hammerhead, now without his uniform. However, aside from Hammerhead's curses, no one else made a sound. Everyone's attention was focused on Lin Zhenxi, wand in hand. The uncanny power she displayed, instantly stripping Hammerhead of his combat uniform, intimidated the Peach Garden Pirates, who relied heavily on their uniforms.

"Are you a person with super powers?" Hammer Head regained his footing with his bare feet, rubbing his hairy chest where he had been hit by the spell, and said viciously.

The Disarming Spell only served to disarm an enemy, and by extension, to dismantle any weapon-like equipment on their person. While the spell produced a certain amount of impact upon impact, that was merely a secondary effect. Given the physical fitness of a hammer-headed gorilla, it would likely be similar to being struck in the chest with a sledgehammer—painful, but with little impact on movement.

There is no magic in this world, but some people with super powers have abilities similar to magic. Obviously, Hammerhead misunderstood Lin Zhenxi's profession.

Lin Zhenxi shrugged, uninterested in correcting Hammerhead's misunderstanding. It was just a larger tool that was a bit more useful than an ordinary tool man. There was no need to take it too seriously.

"Is this your zodiac year? Why are you wearing red shorts?" Even though Nailhead said he was wearing underwear, the sight of those palm-sized red briefs tightly wedged between his overdeveloped thighs was still incredibly eye-catching. Lin Zhenxi turned her head away, not wanting to see the uncomfortable scene.

"I...I..." Hammerhead then realized that he was naked except for a pair of underwear. The big fool, who had a poor brain to begin with, couldn't even speak clearly for a moment.

Lin Zhenxi didn't want to waste any more time talking to Hammer Head. She had to deal with him quickly so that she could sign contracts to sell herself to the remaining bald brothers of the Taoyuan Group and make them all work obediently for her to move bricks and build a factory.

"You are gone too, Oblivion." A white light flew out from the wand, deeply reflected in the bottom of the pupil of the hammer head, depriving him of all consciousness.

As Hammerhead crashed to the ground, the bald members of the Taoyuan Pirates felt like they were on a roller coaster, soaring high and then plummeting. Their eyes were all focused on Lin Zhenxi. With Hammerhead, the only thorn in the side, gone, there was no longer any obstacle to Lin Zhenxi's recruitment of the Taoyuan Pirates.

After all, if you can have a decent, high-paying job, who would want to stay in a wasteland and be a thug? And you have to shave your head, if there is no choice, who would want to shave their hair completely?

(Saitama and all those with hair loss secretly gave this a thumbs up.)

Now, instead of caring about the situation of Hammer Head, they want to know more about whether Lin Zhenxi’s previous promise is still effective.

Lin Zhenxi looked around at Hammerhead's minions and couldn't help but feel sorry for him. According to his familiars, Hammerhead treated his minions very well, sharing everything they had, including food and shelter. Aside from the mandatory shaving of heads, Hammerhead never bullied his subordinates. Anyone who joined the Peach Garden Group was his brother. And now, he was knocked to the ground, and none of his minions even tried to help him up.

As for gangsters, you really can't expect them to be kind and righteous. They are all just talking.

"Well, beautiful lady, boss. The one you mentioned before, the one about 300,000 a year, does it still count?" Among the bald younger brothers, the one who was guarding the gate before squeezed out from the crowd, twisted his face and put on an ugly smile, and asked Lin Zhenxi in a flattering manner.

Lin Zhenxi watched him step over the hammer-headed man's body with a smile on his face.

"Of course, it's the same for everyone. Come sign the contract and you'll start work today."

Then work like a slave for me, letting me do whatever I want, and squeeze every last drop of water out of yourself like a sponge.

This is the ending you deserve.