The Daily Life Of A Cyberpunk Magician-Chapter 608 - 310: A World Without Me

I was so foolish, really.

I only knew that when trouble arose, those three guys would quickly betray their teammates and vanish; I didn’t realize it would happen so soon.

As soon as I returned home, I found Xiao Yi, fetched a basket of batteries, and asked our clever Xiao Yi to think of a solution; Xiao Yi’s methods were all useful.

I miscalculated.

Xiao Yi ran away too.

Jia: "..."

"I remember, I asked you all to keep an eye on Evon Garcia, right?" Jiang Shu stared straight at Xiao Jia, "All these Xiu Snakes flooding the streets... What’s going on?"

Jia: Just picked up a plot, Python Disaster.

"Cut the crap, be serious." Jiang Shu tapped its screen; he also began to reminisce, as it seemed from a certain time period, the behavior of Jia, Yi, Bing, and Ding had started to get strange.

The most obvious change was, these four creatures, although often gathering together, no longer played poker, mahjong, or Three Kingdoms Kill; so what were they doing together?

Plotting a rebellion?

Did they have the guts?

Xiao Jia, scratching its head with a steamed-bun hand, asked Jiang Shu: Do you know about the Taigong Dynasty?

"How so?" Jiang Shu nodded; looking at the Tablet Spirit in front of him, he counter-asked, "Are you attacking the Taigong Dynasty? Helping Evon?"

But Xiao Jia shook its head, knowing Jiang Shu’s personality, it was better to be straightforward and direct at times like this, no need for beating around the bush.

Jia: The Taigong Dynasty has a Council of about a dozen people, above the Council there are four Mysterious Black Robed Envoys, and even above the Black Robed Envoys is an even more Mysterious "Taigong" who has never appeared.

"Hmm?" Jiang Shu, seeing the familiar number, suddenly connected it to something.

Jia: Yes, Master, you are that never-seen "Taigong," Jiang Taigong.

Jiang Shu: "..."

Indeed, the "Taigong" turned out to be myself.

He should have thought of it earlier.

The title "Taigong" was commonly used in the southern region of his original country, and he had really never heard anyone use this title in this city.

Plus, with his surname, it indeed made for quite a dramatic effect, very much in line with the character of these four Tablet Spirits.

Very well.

"So, I asked Evon to wipe out my own organization?" Jiang Shu hesitated for a moment, revealing what he had done that afternoon.

Xiao Jia hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"So, you are now resisting Evon’s invasion?" Jiang Shu turned his gaze back to the television, where the screen showed the Xiu Snakes being suppressed by various firepower, retreating steadily.

Xiao Jia hesitated again, then shook its head.

Jia: Actually, we are invading Evon’s territory.

It extended a finger, pointing at the television screen.

Jia: That’s Seal Street.

Jia: We encountered the Terrorism Control Bureau, so we decided to fight them too, but then got temporarily suppressed.

Jiang Shu: "..."

You dare to fight official soldiers?

"Tell them to retreat for now, stop fighting," Jiang Shu sighed; he still needed some time to digest this news.

Previously it was said that now the F area was left with only two evenly matched underground organizations, one was Evon Garcia, who took over his father’s legacy and coinciding with the complete disappearance of the Mechanical Disciple, his power surged; the other was the up-and-coming Taigong Dynasty, but Jiang Shu didn’t know much about this organization, and Jia, Yi, Bing, and Ding hadn’t provided him with any related information.

Thinking about it now, probably since that time, these four Tablet Spirits had been hiding it from him?

However, the Taigong Dynasty is now hitting Evon Garcia, even managing to clash with the Terrorism Control Bureau...

That is to say, F area belongs to him?

Even if it’s just the revenue from some underground industries, it’s still a huge amount of money for Jiang Shu, which is enough to fuel the start-up of his career.

Looking at the results, not bad.

It felt like, his four unfilial "children" suddenly earned him a huge sum of money, solving his urgent need.

However, regarding these four Tablet Spirits hiding their actions, Jiang Shu still felt he needed to issue some sort of warning.

Xiao Jia blinked its eyes, continuing to write on the screen: Why retreat, we can beat the Terrorism Control Bureau.

"I told you to retreat, so retreat, no back talk." Jiang Shu was not pleased, tapping Xiao Jia’s head again.

God damn it, if they really managed to blast the Terrorism Control Bureau in Thirteen District, without a doubt, those Three Major Groups in the District would go crazy.

The war in Thirteen District had just ended, and with someone directly challenging official authority like this, it would definitely lead to an unceasing struggle.

If the Terrorism Control Bureau is struggling on just Seal Street, this isn’t just simple gang fighting anymore, but escalates to a level of warfare.

The Three Major Groups would certainly carry out a thorough investigation of such serpent-like creatures, and the Taigong Dynasty connected to it would probably be wiped out in an instant.

In the end, it’s just an underground organization that can’t show its face, and overthrowing such an organization doesn’t require too much reasoning.

And all of this, Jiang Shu understood, and Xiao Jia naturally understood as well.

So Jiang Shu glanced at Xiao Jia, rolling his eyes at it and waving his hand dismissively, "Alright, alright, stop testing my response with these antics, can’t be bothered to deal with it later."

Xiao Jia heard this and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as it thought, Jiang Shu couldn’t be bothered to fuss over these matters.

Maybe, at this very moment, Jiang Shu was delightedly thinking to himself, feeling that his four unfilial "children" had earned him a huge sum of money, solving his urgent need.