Terraria: The Digitalized Me Is Causing Chaos

“From today onwards, I am the boss of the Axe Gang. Who agrees? Who opposes?”

Black night, inside the Axe Gang headquarters.

The dark mass of Axe Gang members looked in terror at the figure speaking, surrounded in the middle of the crowd.

They desperately wanted to escape from this man's side, but the unnamable monster in the sky continued to circle above everyone's heads.

Just like the Sword of Damocles in foreign legends.

Except they had seen what happened after the 'sword' fell; anyone who tried to escape had their body torn apart by this semi-transparent monster.

Yang Tao's voice wasn't loud, but everyone heard it clearly.

Everyone looked at Yang Tao with fear in their eyes. Just now, this man had killed Brother Chen and hundreds of Axe Gang members.

Now, he had actually come to their headquarters.

“You… you killed Brother Chen…”

Pfft…

Before Yang Tao could kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, the Axe Gang lackey who stood up to try and instigate others was directly struck in the neck with an axe by the terrified man next to him.

“Boss! From today onwards, you are my boss.”

Without regard for the gazes of others, he had clearly seen Yang Tao withstand bullets at the police station entrance.

This was completely beyond human capabilities.

Yang Tao looked at the speaking lackey with a smile and said, “Very good!”

“Is there anyone else who opposes? Please stand up now, lest things get ugly later.”

These Axe Gang members gathered together because of profit. In the original storyline, Fire Cloud Cthulhu directly replaced Brother Chen as the Axe Gang boss after killing him.

Everything was so natural.

Clearly, there were very few idiots like the one just now who were loyal and couldn't see the situation.

Everyone looked at each other, then all lowered the axes in their hands and shouted: “Boss…”

The sound grew louder and louder, until finally everyone was shouting along.

Yang Tao nodded in satisfaction, stretched out his hand and said: “Good, very good, you continue to do what you should be doing.”

“If anyone thinks I'm not suitable for this position, you can stand up at any time. Don't worry, I'll choose a good spot for you in the suburban cemetery, ensuring that your corpses won't be exposed in the wilderness.”

As he spoke, Yang Tao turned his head to look at a thin figure, reached out his hand and beckoned, saying: “You… Four-Eyes, come here.”

Seeing Yang Tao's gaze, the Axe Gang advisor's cold sweat immediately flowed down. He nervously walked over and asked with a flattering expression: “Boss, what's the matter?”

Yang Tao patted this key character in the storyline and said with a smile: “Don't be nervous. I'm new here and don't know anything about the Axe Gang. I still have to rely on you to put in more effort.”

“Boss, this is what I should do. Just tell me what you need.”

The advisor's smile became even more ingratiating, and his waist bent even lower.

Yang Tao patted him on the shoulder and said, “Very sensible!”

This guy was a pure weathervane; he followed whoever was strong, whether it was Brother Chen or Fire Cloud Cthulhu. He was very sensible, a standard lackey.

“I just happen to have a few things I need you to do.”

“Help me collect some manufacturing-related books and weapon production lines… and information on various factories in the concession.”

“The gang should operate as it always has. I'll leave that to you. You can notify me if there's anything you can't decide.”

The Four-Eyed Advisor's expression was still extremely flattering, and he agreed repeatedly.

“No problem, Boss, leave it to me.”

Since Brother Chen sought his own death, it was convenient for him to use the Axe Gang's manpower and influence to do some things.

Facing the crowd standing below the platform, Yang Tao waved his hand and said: “You can all go back to what you were doing. Also, clean this place up.”

“Yes, Boss.”

In order to intimidate everyone, it also took some effort to enter this Axe Gang headquarters just now.

Looking at the blood-colored carpet, Yang Tao sighed softly and said to the advisor: “Tell me about the Axe Gang.”

… …

Three days later.

Yang Tao sat on the soft sofa, holding a goblet filled with dark red wine, gently swirling it around.

His eyes were fixed on the swaying liquid in the glass.

“What? Still no information on that old beggar?”

The advisor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, standing beside Yang Tao with a look of fear. Yang Tao wasn't as twisted as Brother Chen, and was even easy to talk to, but his methods of killing made everyone shudder.

“Boss, no. Everyone we sent out, holding the portrait you gave us, has been looking for several days but still hasn't found this beggar…”

Yang Tao drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp, put the glass on the table, making a crisp sound, and leaned lazily on the sofa, saying:

“Forget it then. Have the subordinates keep an eye out when they have time. Maybe the time hasn't come yet.”

He now suspected that the most mysterious old beggar in the Kung Fu world was like an NPC, and needed to trigger some conditions to appear.

Otherwise, how could so many people in the Axe Gang not be able to find an old beggar? Not even seen him before.

Hearing Yang Tao's words, the advisor also breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a flattering tone: “Boss, the various books and materials you asked us to collect are already quite a lot.”

Then, as if changing faces, he pointed arrogantly at the two Axe Gang members standing not far away on guard and said:

“You two, bring in the boxes I put outside.”

The next moment, he showed a flattering look again and looked at Yang Tao. This face-changing ability was as perverted as a skill.

“Boss, the weapon production line is a bit troublesome. Both domestic and foreign countries are keeping a close eye on it. What we can buy are only some outdated weapon production lines!”

“It doesn't matter, have someone transport them to the port warehouse.”

The most important thing about the Axe Gang was controlling the port, which made it convenient to do some smuggling business. Whether it was guns and ammunition, opium, or even black children, they were involved in everything.

Yang Tao looked at the several boxes being carried in, stood up and did not skimp on his praise, saying to the advisor: “Well done, put these books here first. I have something to go out for a while. Before I come back, leave the Axe Gang's affairs, big and small, to you.”

The advisor nodded and agreed repeatedly, expressing the image of a lackey to the fullest.

Walking out of the headquarters, someone immediately opened the car door for him. Yang Tao got into the car and said to the driver: “Go to Pig Cage Alley.”

Pig Cage Alley was located on the edge of the city. A large number of poor people lived here. They didn't have enough money to live in the city, so they could only choose to live in the alley.

Pig Cage Alley had various shops and stores that could meet people's most basic living needs.

It was a 'small city' closely connected to and independent from the city.

The scorching air made people feel like they were burning just breathing.

Sitting in the car, Yang Tao looked at Pig Cage Alley, which was full of life, and wondered if the old beggar was hiding in this place.

“You go back first, I have some things to take care of.”