The Pseudo-Human Academy: Starting with a Bricklayer Personality

"Um?"

Xu Feng looked back and spotted the Chosen One with a perfect French accent.

"Are you also one of God's chosen ones?"

The man nodded frantically, his pants getting soaked.

"Don't kill me, my own people! My childhood dream has been to follow in your footsteps!"

The man had a devout look on his face; anyone who didn't know better would think Xu Feng had some kind of golden faith godhood system.

Xu Feng nodded, which did allow him to find a chess piece, although this piece was of little use.

But it's worth making use of.

Xu Feng withdrew his gaze from the French Chosen One and looked at Abaddon, who was trembling with fear.

Roland scrambled over to Xu Feng's side and slapped Abaddon hard across the back.

"My boss is asking you a question! How is the interest calculated?"

"I...I don't want the interest anymore." Abaddon now only wanted to survive the monster in front of him.

Xu Feng smiled elegantly and said calmly:

"Interest will still be calculated. Based on the Federal Reserve's interest rate, it will fluctuate around 25%. How about I return 12,500 Ghost Coins to you?"

With that, Xu Feng slammed the money onto the table.

Abaddon felt his throat go dry. If the other party really came to return the money, why did he have to cause trouble for no reason?

Abaddon looked at the strange coins in front of him and was filled with regret. He wished he could give himself two big shovels!

Xu Feng sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and clasped his hands together, looking extremely elegant, and said calmly:

Give me a reason to let you go.

Upon hearing this, Abaddon's eyes darted around wildly, and he crawled over on his knees, saying:

"Sir, I can do things for you. I am the leader of this branch, and I can recruit some more men to work for you, guaranteed to be loyal!"

Roland, standing nearby, thoughtfully handed Xu Feng a glass filled with red wine. Xu Feng picked up the stemmed glass, slowly swirled the liquid inside, and leisurely said:

"Oh! Are you planning to recruit a bunch of brain-dead lackeys to continue working for me?"

Abaddon's eyes darted around, and he quickly said:

"I can recruit some underlings for you who don't use enhancement drugs, like this one."

As he spoke, his face was full of flattery, and he pointed to Roland beside him.

Xu Feng nodded and said slowly:

"But that's not enough."

Abaddon gritted his teeth, got up, dragged a safe out from under the bar, opened it, and was dazzled by the pile of banknotes inside.

"There are ten million ghost coins in this safe, you can have them, sir!"

Seventy percent of the money their gang earned was originally supposed to be handed over to the authorities, but now Abaddon just wants to survive.

Xu Feng raised an eyebrow slightly and said calmly:

"I'll take this money, but it's not enough!"

Abaddon was dumbfounded. Why wasn't that enough?

He thought for a moment, since he couldn't deal with the guy in front of him, he could take him to the Iron Axe Gang headquarters, where someone should be able to handle this monster.

"Sir, I can take you to the Iron Axe Gang headquarters. I wonder if you intend to take control of the entire Iron Axe Gang?"

Xu Feng tapped the table lightly with his fingers a few times and said calmly:

"lead the way."

The car rolled over the potholed asphalt road in the workers' neighborhood and finally stopped in front of a rusty iron gate.

That abandoned steel plant was like a giant steel beast lying on the outskirts of the city, occupying most of the block.

Large patches of mottled red paint peeled off the towering chimney, revealing the dark metallic color underneath.

The iron gate was open, and four strong men stood on each side of the entrance, all dressed in black work pants and leather jackets.

They were all holding gleaming shotguns, the muzzles pointed diagonally at the ground, their eyes sweeping fiercely over everyone who approached.

Looking inside, there were still more than twenty underlings scattered around in the open space of the factory, some leaning against the abandoned steel furnaces smoking.

Some were playing with machetes in their hands, while others had pistols tucked into their waistbands. Roughly speaking, there were more than thirty people in the open.

Abaddon looked at the gun at the door, his pale face instantly turning red, and his fearful heart immediately calmed down.

He glanced furtively at Xu Feng beside him, a sinister smile creeping onto his lips.

Even if this guy is incredibly skilled, can he really withstand bullets?

Even if I get punished by the boss today, I'll make sure this monster dies in the steel mill!

The henchman at the gate recognized Abaddon and assumed that Abaddon had come to see the gang leader with two of his men, so he let them through without hesitation.

Along the way, all sorts of henchmen were armed with guns or knives, and some even had American-style submachine guns in their hands.

He looked at Xu Feng with a curious gaze.

Soon, Abaddon brought Xu Feng to the boss.

To Xu Feng's surprise, he had assumed that the Iron Axe Gang leader would be at least a fierce and ruthless elite monster.

To everyone's surprise, the Iron Axe Gang leader in front of them was a refined middle-aged man.

Both sides were lined with heavily armed henchmen, each one an elite member of the Iron Axe Gang!

What's strange is that the elegant middle-aged man in front of us isn't embracing beautiful women on either side, but rather handsome men dressed as bunny girls.

Um... this boss's image seems a bit different from what he imagined.

When Tie Gang, the leader of the Iron Axe Gang, saw the Heavenly Mandate Weapon in Xu Feng's hand, his pupils shrank. His true identity was Luigi, who was playing the role of the Iron Axe Gang leader.

He recognized the person in front of him. For some reason, Luigi had forgotten everyone else, but he hadn't forgotten the Bloody Gentleman.

For a moment, he even wondered if the Bloody Gentlemen were disguised as their teammates as a third party in the City of Demon Blades.

I never expected that the Bloody Gentleman would also be in the Mist Kingdom War instance.

This Bloodthirsty Gentleman is a formidable figure who single-handedly cleaved through the entire national war instance!

Absolutely reliable!

Unexpectedly, Luigi found a reliable teammate so quickly, and he felt that the future was bright.

Although one is in the US camp and the other is in the China camp, Luigi doesn't think it matters.

Even if you're on different sides, surviving in the dungeon is the most important thing. What do personal grudges or national hatred matter to Luigi? They won't put food on the table.

He was lucky enough to play the role of the leader of the Iron Axe Gang.

His covert identity is that of Xu Feng's colleague and also an undercover police officer in the police station.

For three years after three years, the police never closed in, and the original owner rose to become a gang leader.

His covert identity now has two mission objectives: one is to cooperate with the police to complete the roundup operation.

Another option is to defect from the police force and lead a gang to launder money.

Clearly, completing the roundup mission was not a wise move, as his many underlings were his only means of survival in the Misty Kingdom War.

Just as he was preparing for sweeping reforms, the Bloody Gentleman came knocking.

"Boss, I have something to report to you."

Abaddon, with an eager smile on his face, distanced himself from Xu Feng, his expression full of flattery and obsequiousness. Suddenly, he turned hostile, pointing angrily at Xu Feng and saying:

"Boss, this kid broke into my territory and killed more than a dozen of my brothers. He forced me to lead the way. I beg you, boss, to avenge my brothers!"