teor City.
District 1, the forr Brandon mansion.
Aizen Riku sat high above, like a monarch looking down below.
It had to be said, this old scher knew how to enjoy himself; he even had his chair made like this, giving a monarch-like feeling.
Of the thirteen elders across the thirteen districts of the entire teor City, only six now survived.
The others had all collectively gone to report to the underworld.
The few weakling shot-callers dealt with after Brandon were truly sowhat disappointing. The best traits they brought Riku were no more than Purple.
And three of them were Enhancent type...
He could only say they barely pushed the progress of his Enhancent trait forward a bit.
His Enhancent type had already beco a Red trait; the experience points needed now were quite substantial.
Of course.
None of this mattered.
Because things like shot-callers are like leeks; shave one crop, and another will grow out, it just needs ti to grow.
It's relatively rare for teor City to produce Gold traits, but there are quite a few Purple ones. The advantage is the large quantity, ensuring enough supply. It will beco his continuous trait supply zone in the future.
"Do you have any more opinions? If you have different opinions, you can raise them. If, after this, any of you have any intentions of betraying Lord Aizen, Brandon and Knox will be your outco!"
Erica sneered, sweeping her gaze over the few surviving shot-callers before her.
In the past, these guys glared coldly at her, but now she was completely out of their league.
Aizen's appearance made her directly beco the third-in-command of teor City!
"Regarding the managent requirents for the districts in the future, I have made it very clear. I assu everyone will do very well, right?"
Aizen Riku smiled faintly at these few elders.
The few present were trembling all over. They had been thoroughly terrified by the killing. If they didn't agree at this point, all that awaited them was becoming corpses.
Didn't you see Knox, who didn't give face, Big Gold Tooth, who spouted nonsense at the negotiation table, and the forr top boss Brandon?
Now they had all beco corpses.
"O... o... of course. We will strictly obey your words, Lord!! We will absolutely not let the death toll in our jurisdictions exceed the standard!"
"Rest assured, Lord... even if we have to tighten our own belts, we will absolutely ensure those commoners stay alive as much as possible."
"It will definitely be done!! Rest assured, Lord!!"
...
All the elders present unanimously cast votes of approval, because those who didn't were already dead.
He just felt too lazy to develop teor City.
Normally speaking, as a transmigrator, he could engage in so technological innovation or farming in this area.
Putting teor City on the path to rise would also be fine.
But these things were not important to Riku. All he wanted was a place that continuously supplied traits.
Sotis he might even consider killing a few guys.
If this area beca too lawful and peaceful, it would instead make it more troubleso for him to harvest traits in the future.
Killing people is always easier than defeating them with a 10% chance, right?
Moreover.
The current teor City is like a massive Gu-raising jar. Those with excellent traits will naturally survive until the end.
Controlling a certain death ratio is only right and proper, just don't let too many die.
Although scavengers with White traits are very weak, and even have no value...
But this human race has a very special characteristic: through subsequent reproduction and multiplication, they might just give birth to so top-tier geniuses.
So maintaining a certain baseline population is also very important for Riku.
Therefore.
Riku's approach was quite simple: thin out the profits of these mafias, use these profits to establish so regular relief goods distribution points, and also initiate so tasks like teor City infrastructure construction, garbage cleaning and sorting, etc.
As long as those scavengers are willing to complete these tasks, they can get a bite to eat, at least guaranteeing they won't starve to death because of it.
Massive infrastructure construction will bring nurous jobs. Of course, the salary is a al. And garbage sorting, through recycling and selling this garbage, also yields very good profits.
In reality, this is already equivalent to taking from the people and using it for the people.
It's just that Riku doesn't plan to do further economic and legal construction. He will keep teor City at a relatively stable level of chaos, screening out those outstanding talents step by step.
Then, when the ti cos, he'll just co and harvest the leeks.
As for the days to harvest leeks, they were already set.
It's the days when the Troupe cos to collect rent, which the old scher Brandon revealed to Riku. If it happens to coincide with those days, he'll conveniently deal with those guys too.
Wouldn't that be wonderful!
"Very good. Cooperating with smart people is a pleasant thing. Lilian will represent to exercise authority here, with Erica as her deputy. If one day I find out they have died, all you guys will follow them and die together. Any problems?"
Aizen Riku looked at them with a smile.
"N-no problems!"
"We will absolutely obey the arrangents!"
"Lord, we guarantee it! I guarantee it with all my personality!"
...
These few guys present made solemn guarantees.
"Things like personality are worthless. I will implant Nen bombs. If anyone attempts to betray , then your heads will explode like a waterlon, just like this."
Aizen Riku lightly flicked his finger. A wisp of white lightning fell onto a nearby bronze statue, and instantly, this guy's head exploded.
This sudden scene directly scared these few elders so much they trembled all over.
"Alright, you can also choose not to have my Nen bomb implanted. This is your freedom; I have never liked forcing others."
Aizen Riku smiled.
Holy fck...*
The few elders felt like vomiting blood. What do you an you don't want to force us?
If this isn't forcing, what is? But they rely hesitated for a few seconds; they simply had no choice.
With bitter faces, one by one, they accepted Riku's bomb implantation.
Seeing this scene, Erica was incredibly excited, her heart blooming with joy, actually feeling a sense of lofty glory.
Although everyone was implanted with this Nen bomb by Riku, she was the first!
"Alright, Lilian, Erica, teor City is in your hands. Reduce casualties as much as possible. Of course, if there are indeed guys who refuse to obey, you can directly kill them or inform . Also, everyone, I am very much looking forward to the answer sheet you guys turn in to in half a year. If soone gives a result that dissatisfies , I will be very unhappy then."
Aizen Riku smiled, his gaze sweeping over the people present.
Instantly, these so-called teor City elders were like quails, not daring to make eye contact with Riku at all, and hastily nodding like chicks pecking at rice, seemingly afraid that if they reacted too slowly, this terrifying new boss would rember them!
"U... understood!!!"
"Rest assured, Boss! We will absolutely not disappoint you, Boss!"
"We guarantee it!"
...
Finally.
Under the incredibly terrified gazes of this group of people, they saw Aizen Riku off.
The matters of teor City ca to a temporary conclusion.
It had now completely beco his leek garden; he just needed to co regularly to harvest a crop.
As for whether Lilian and Erica were doing well here, Riku wouldn't care. Anyway, they were just a few insignificant NPCs he propped up.
If they could perform the duties of a butler well, he didn't mind letting them continue to serve.
If they died here, it could only be said their strength was insufficient. Anyway, when the ti cos, whether there is chaos here or not, there is always a leading guy; he just needs to flatten the leading guy.
Leeks are like this; shave one crop, and there's another.
Watching Aizen's departing back.
Erica had a complex gaze and clenched her fists. She suddenly sowhat regretted getting tattoos back then... She was at least a beauty back in the day...
But now, the Boss hates tattoos.
Decided!
She absolutely must remove these tattoos!! And give the Boss a surprise the next ti they et.
It would be best if she could climb into the Boss's bed!
As for Lilian, she was a lucky one.
Lilian, with her hollow eyes, actually had a rare trace of emotion flowing in her eyes at this mont.
She finally understood.
What she t was the angel from heaven that the priest told her about when she was young.
No matter what the opponent did, she would obey unconditionally!
...
A week later.
Yorknew City.
At the entrance of the estate of the top-tier tycoon, the Nostrade family.
"Sir! This is the place. But I can't help you with whether you can get in. The Nostrade family is the family of Light, a top-tier tycoon in Yorknew City. I still hope you will be careful, sir, and don't offend them."
After receiving a full 10,000 Jenny, the taxi driver's attitude couldn't be better.
This was equivalent to a week's salary for him. He couldn't tell, this little guy in the back seat was quite young, but absolutely a rich second generation.
"Mm, thank you, you can go."
Riku got out of the car and stretched lazily.
After leaving teor City, he headed straight here.
The starting place of the next plotline.
Moreover, the ability of Light Nostrade's daughter is very impressive. Writing prophetic poems like that... If he manages it well, it's equivalent to being able to predict things a bit.
If he can't manage it well, it doesn't matter.
He wondered if Kurapika had arrived yet.
But he asked this driver on the way here and heard that the Nostrade family is recruiting bodyguards during this period, precisely to prepare for the large-scale auction that will be held soon.
As a top-tier tycoon in this city, it could be said that Light Nostrade climbed up completely relying on the ability of his tsundere daughter, Neon.
Becoming a top-tier mafia in this city, even second only to an existence at the level of the Ten Dons.
In the eyes of ordinary people, the Ten Dons are almost equivalent to the authority of a national president, absolutely unattainable.
But in Riku's eyes, they were basically not much different from trash.
Because the so-called Shadow Beasts arranged by these Ten Dons couldn't even deal with a single Uvogin from the Troupe, yet each and every one of them was incredibly arrogant and conceited.
Truly quite weak existences.
But even so, looking across the ordinary dungeons of the Hunter world, it was still a very good choice. Because the abilities these guys possessed might not be of high quality, but the abilities were special!
Just like this trait [Luck]. Even if it's a White one, Riku would be willing to exchange a Gold trait for it.
It couldn't be helped; so traits are just very NICE!
"Calculating the ti, logically speaking, Kurapika should also be coming to this tycoon's house to apply for a job during this period. I just don't know if Kurapika has learned the corresponding Nen ability because of my appearance."
What a pity. Actually, logically speaking, Kurapika's ability should be very good.
But in order to deal with the Troupe, he placed limits on himself...
Directly turning his ability into an exclusive ability, specifically countering Troupe mbers, but it was very ordinary against other normal people.
It also belongs to a kind of waste of natural resources.
But these things didn't have much to do with Riku. Although he and Kurapika could be considered friends, this was the other party's own choice, and there was no need to interfere too much.
"Knock, knock, knock~"
Riku knocked politely on the estate's main door.
The entire interior of the estate was very magnificent. Even the iron gate was made of bronze casting and carving; it looked extrely valuable at a glance. As expected of a top-tier tycoon's estate.
Moreover, looking out, Riku saw at a glance at least dozens of hidden caras.
And behind the iron gate, those dogs inside the estate that seemingly had nothing to do and were basking in the sun.
If nothing unexpected happens, those guys should have already been controlled by other Nen users, and were equivalent to monitors.
Of course, barging in here with his ability would be effortless, but there was no need to alert the snake in the grass. After all, the biggest goal of this trip was still to ss with the Phantom Troupe.
To farm this special dungeon a bit.
Besides.
He is a good person.
The one killing people is Ulquiorra, Old Six Pantera. The one cleaning up the territory is the hair-gelled Aizen.
What do the cris committed by Zhou Shuren have to do with , Lu Xun?
"Hm? Take it, don't co again next ti."
An elderly old man walked over slowly. After seeing this young person Riku, he glanced left and right, didn't find anyone else, and directly took out a 100 Jenny bill from his pocket.
Uh...
This sudden scene left Riku feeling bitterly amused.
To think that he, a dignified transmigrator...
The behind-the-scenes big boss of teor City, the level 1 combat power of the human world, the fierce man who will punch through the entire Dark Continent in the future.
Would actually be considered a beggar by this wretched old man before him.
If he hadn't swept a glance and seen that this wretched old man was covered entirely in White traits, with only a [Loyalty] (Purple) standing out, he really would have thought this old man was an otherworldly expert like a sweeping monk.
"I am here to protect Mr. Light."
Riku directly jamd the door with his foot and said with a smile.
"Hm? Apologies, the recruitnt of bodyguards has already concluded in the morning. We are temporarily not recruiting bodyguards externally anymore. Moreover, you look... as if you do not et the requirents."
The old man froze for a mont and shook his head.
Regarding the recruitnt of bodyguards, right after the Nostrade family announced the recruitnt to the whole society, a huge number of people ca.
But the vast majority were directly eliminated without even seeing a face.
The reason is very simple: as a top-tier tycoon in this city, the bodyguards required must absolutely be powerful. Those guys rely ca to mix in for a bite to eat, or were blindly confident in their own strength.
Even including so Pro Hunters who were directly eliminated!
One can imagine how high the requirents to beco a family bodyguard are.
Of course, if there is a recomndation letter from the black market, or an introduction from other big shots, then it's different, or if one's past battle record is very dazzling.
Only these people are qualified to step into the interior of the estate.
"Then do you recognize this?"
Riku couldn't be bothered to waste words and directly took out his Double-Star Hunter License.
Upon seeing this license, the old man was completely dumbfounded on the spot...
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