Xingtie: Can’t you just let me focus on completing the commissions?

"Then why did the general say that you were strongly recommending me to become the 'Sky General'?"

General!

The girl in green couldn't help but silently criticize her own immortal ship's boss.

"Lord Taibu, as you know, I am but a lowly diviner. How could I possibly be the official in charge of governing a region with two or three hundred million people?"

"Bluebird, Bluebird, how long are you going to keep fooling me? If you are just a lowly diviner, then there are hardly any talented people in the Grand Divination Bureau. Do you really think I don't know that although you like to fish in troubled waters, you never miss any task? With your talent and experience, there are few in the Grand Divination Bureau who can compare to you."

After saying that, the pink-haired girl sighed slightly.

"Very well, since things have come to this, I will no longer hold it against you for framing me and bringing me here."

"Hehe, the Grand Diviner is one of the most magnanimous people in Luofu."

broad……

Fu Taibu's forehead twitched involuntarily for a moment.

Then, he suddenly burst into laughter.

“However, Qingque, now that you have arrived here, and the only people from Taibusi who have come here are you and me, the burden of hundreds of millions of people now rests on our shoulders.”

"With the Grand Diviner above us, isn't it enough for a nobody like me to just serve you tea and water?"

"I was previously unfamiliar with politics, but now I must devote all my energy to the affairs of the presiding official. From now on, all matters of divination in Tianqiong City will be handed over to you. You can also recruit some assistants. At that time... you must live up to the title of Qing Taibu."

Qing Taibu?

I?

Don't do this kind of thing!

It would be best to wait until I'm four or five hundred years old and close to the demonic body before taking the throne for a day or two, and then enter the Hall of Cause and Effect as soon as possible!

"Emiya, as you said before, this place is currently beset by internal and external troubles. Above, there are tycoons and politicians vying for power and profit; below, there are cold-blooded officials and unscrupulous merchants exploiting innocent people; and there is also the ever-present threat of the so-called 'Honkai'. Given this situation, even if I wanted to govern this region, it wouldn't be easy."

"Therefore, I plan to cut to the chase and resolve this matter quickly, taking down Qiao Xihong in one fell swoop!"

Emiya smiled. Gray Serpent's control over Sky City was quite strong; those in the upper echelons had a lot of dirty laundry on their hands, so overthrowing the incompetent administrators wouldn't be difficult.

now,

The new administrator arrived.

All you need is enough food and a few great singers to put people at ease.

Food can satisfy people's basic needs for survival...

However, most modern people start to overthink after they've had their fill and are easily influenced by others.

There must be no shortage of such ambitious people in Sky City today.

Therefore,

It is not only necessary to meet people's basic survival needs,

We also need to soothe people's emotions and prevent them from being easily swayed.

"I will have several singer friends go on tour to appease the public. There's no need to worry about food; at least I can guarantee enough staple foods."

"After ensuring the supply of materials and the public's morale, the next step is to guide the flow of people to jobs. I'm not good at this, because we can't just send all these people to farm."

Creating at least 100 million jobs in a hyper-modern city is undoubtedly a challenge, as many jobs have been replaced by machines, especially those related to patrol, security, and large-scale engineering. Investing only human resources would be far less effective.

As for assembly line manufacturing, it depends on whether there are enough raw materials available for hundreds of millions of people to manufacture it.

"We'll make arrangements for this after I've gathered all the intelligence on the city. If all else fails, once we've rectified this metropolis, we'll quickly distribute the resources downwards to restore normal order to the villages and towns."

"That's one way. Let's take over the city as soon as possible."

After saying that, Emiya contacted Gray Serpent again and told him that he had invited a professional manager to communicate the information with this manager.

"Grey Serpent is an intelligence broker in Sky Dome City. His 0.8 body is a mass-produced clone that shares an internal network. With his help, we can take over intelligence on all aspects of Sky Dome City in a short time."

"You're leaving everything to me? What are you planning to do?"

"Me? Of course, I'll go find some more help for you guys. You'll need some local assistance eventually."

"And coincidentally, there was an organization that was short of both funding and manpower, but whose core members were a group of idealists who had no ambition but were full of justice."

"...No wonder you were able to become sworn brothers with Jingyuan, it turns out you two are birds of a feather."

"You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want, Fu Qing. Jing Yuan and I are sworn brothers, and our friendship is a genuine one!"

"Heh, I'm too lazy to listen to your sophistry. Quickly bring those poor souls here. I'm going to cut the Gordian knot and take over this city."

[P.S.: One more chapter coming soon.]

Chapter 187: What exactly is this "Chosen Working-Class Body"? (3/3)

To achieve reverse entropy...

First, get Walter.

However, there is now a very serious problem.

"I haven't given Lao Deng a surprise yet, how can I let Lao Yang come back and see these old friends so easily?"

Mr. Emiya felt slightly unwilling.

He doesn't have any photos of himself with the three main characters yet on his phone, no photos of Dr. Lobster, Joyce, or Dr. Einstein. How can he expect Old Yang to be so happy that he'll shout them out?

"Grey Snake!"

When in doubt, consult the Gray Snake!

This veteran, who has been deeply involved in the intelligence industry for hundreds of years, can be considered one of the few valuable assets in the world.

Emiya really couldn't be bothered with someone like Jackal, who was still conducting human experiments.

"What business do you have with me, Mr. Nameless Guest?"

There wasn't a trace of resentment in Mr. Gray Serpent's voice. Despite having so much information forcibly taken away by Emiya, and even having to arrange for thousands of clones to serve Emiya and his group, he didn't utter a single complaint. He was truly a chosen working god.

Even Mr. Emiya felt a little embarrassed about exploiting these androids like this.

"Help me investigate the movements of those people from St. Freya Academy. Theresa, Raiden Mei, Bronya, and others should be heading towards Sky City right now. They are probably your contact persons representing Anti-Entropy."

"It has been confirmed that the contact has arrived in Sky City. In addition, the Valkyrie of Destiny also entered Sky City just now, and one of her clones was destroyed by that Valkyrie."

Has the story begun?

Emiya raised an eyebrow. "That's perfect timing."

Rita, St. Freya, and their trio all entered Sky City.

Through the St. Freya trio, they could contact Anti-Entropy, and once they made contact with Anti-Entropy...

Those photos of him and Lao Yang should be enough to convince those two doctors. And if he takes a group photo with Bronya, Raiden Mei, and others, Lao Yang will definitely shed tears of emotion.

"Send me the locations of St. Freya and the others. Also, continue searching for Kiana's location."

"receive."

Grey Serpent shared the information about his meeting point with St. Freya and the others with him. After checking the location, Emiya created a motorcycle and quickly moved towards that location.

After about ten minutes, we arrived at the rendezvous point, where the remains of mechanical guards were scattered everywhere.

Before he could even meet up with St. Freya's group, a short-haired girl blocked his way.

"Sir, could you please tell me the purpose of your presence here?"

A black and white combat uniform hugged her slender figure, her fair skin gleaming even more against the plain white of the uniform. Standing in the moonlight, the moonlight shone on the girl's short, gray-brown hair, giving it a slightly silvery sheen.

Her delicate features were framed by a calm and elegant smile. If it weren't for the long, giant scythe that was as tall as a person that she was holding tightly in her hand, probably no one would associate this elegant young woman with one of the Valkyries at the pinnacle of Destiny.

"Rita Rossweisse."

"Looks like I didn't stop the wrong target."

Hearing the newcomer call her by name, Rita smiled gently. She twirled the giant scythe in her hand and said softly,

"Then, could you please answer Rita's questions? What is your identity and background, and why are you here so late at night?"

"You'll find out when the time comes, but your arrival is just in time; you're the perfect bait to catch that silly goose."

Silly goose?

Rita frowned slightly, unable to recall who it was for a moment, but after repeating it a couple more times, she couldn't help but laugh.

"Are you perhaps planning to capture Rita to lure Lord Durandal here?"

"Your comprehension is excellent, Mr. Emiya is very satisfied."

"...You're satisfied, but Rita is a little angry."

The moment she finished speaking, the Valkyrie vanished from her spot, traversing dozens of meters as if space itself had been erased, and suddenly appeared near Emiya, wielding her giant scythe with overwhelming force.

"The speed is acceptable, but not enough."

With his Mangekyou Sharingan, he could easily detect his opponent's movements and evade the sweeping attack. With a flick of his arm, the fragmented sword appeared in his hand.

"If you had worn the Dazzling Star Thorn from the beginning, it might have been more interesting. The Valkyrie armor you're wearing... is too cheap."

Dazzling star-like thorns?

The Valkyrie frowned again. The term was extremely unfamiliar to her, and she couldn't understand why the other person would suddenly utter such an obscure word.

Is it just to distract her?

Rita pressed a switch on the giant scythe in her hand, and immediately, the special weapon belonging to Shadow Iron, the Carbon-Based Hunter, suddenly swooped down and bit towards the man.

"let's go!"

The Valkyrie gave a low shout.

But the next moment, she suddenly felt a chill on her forehead.

Immediately,

A little viscous liquid then slowly slid down his forehead.

She unconsciously opened her lips, and the next moment, the giant scythe in her hand suddenly snapped in two.

It was like a chain reaction.

The mechanical hound that had just been released paused in mid-air, then split in two and fell to the ground.

What happened in 090?

Rita had never encountered such a situation before and was completely unable to comprehend the current battle.

The mechanical hound was cut open.

His own weapon was cut off.

And there was blood flowing down his forehead...

Multiple clues gradually pieced together a possibility in her mind.

then,

She slowly turned around and looked in the direction behind her. Everything she could see... bridges, tall buildings... all had a clearly visible, huge gap.

Just a moment ago, the enemy launched an attack...

One attack that she completely missed.

“I think you probably don’t want to try a second sword strike. Even for me, controlling the power and range of that last strike was a bit difficult.”

"Rita Rossweisse, I think you wouldn't want to miss out on Theresa's mascot costume and Durandal's child form in the future, would you?"

"..."

Upon hearing Emiya's threat, the Valkyrie fell silent for a moment, then couldn't help but give a bitter smile.

"Would a normal person use something like this to threaten someone?"

"But you fall for that, don't you, Miss Rita? You don't want the whole world to know that you're actually a lolicon, do you? Especially Durandal, Durandal, and Durandal."

"...I surrender."