The company was still bustling with the workers busy with their day's schedule. Scott headed to the changing room to get dressed in his uniform, however, before he could step into the room he heard a soft feminine voice call his name from behind."Mr. Carden!"Scott turned around and saw the female receptionist heading towards him with a stern look etched on her beautiful face."What do you want?" Scott inquired calmly.The lady glanced at Scott from head to toe in disdain before speaking, "Mr. Micheal will like to see you in his office."Scott already knew the reason why the boss wanted him in his office, but he decided to ask why."And may I ask why?""Why are you asking me? Do I look like Mr. Michael to you?" The lady spat."Yeah, right. That was the response I was expecting." Scott shook his head and tucked his hands in his hoodie's pocket as he began to walk away."Get ready to be fired, trash! It's about time anyway!" The lady voiced out but Scott paid no attention to her as he
"You're fired!" Mr. Micheal spat, anger evident in his voice.Scott nodded as he turned around and exited the office. He covers his head with his black hoodie and began to exit the company.He walked down the staircase instead of using the elevator, and when he arrived downstairs he walked out of the exit door and began to make his way outside the premises."So, that's it, huh?" While Scott walked forward he heard a familiar voice from behind, causing him to halt his steps but didn't turn around."Yes, Simon. That's it. I no longer work here." Scott responded without turning around, and his hoodie still covering his head."What are you going to do now? Where are you going to get money for feeding and other stuffs?" Simon questioned with a worrisome look etched on his face."Don't worry about that, Simon. Mr. Fernando is offering me a job at his company. It was his idea that I quit working as a cleaner here that's why I didn't bother pleading for me to keep my job." Scott responded as
"Can I have the keys please? I don't have all day." Scott requested.The lady stood there, dazed by what just happened. The man standing before her looked nothing like a millionaire. His appearance was like that of an average working man who probably works as a salesman in a convenience store or probably a guy that delivers food.However, the man she presumed to be a common low class worker was able to rake out millions of dollars in a heart beat.She wondered what manner of man stood before her."Y-yes. I'll go get the keys, Sir. Please kindly wait." She bowed her head respectfully before walking away hastily.Scott stood there, his gaze fixed on the car as he examined it closely. He only needed the car to travel to Wombat's territory, not with the intention of owning a car or show off."Once I'm done I'll probably sell it and the money will be given to charity." Scott mused before shifting his gaze to his watch to glance at the time.It was currently 45 minutes past two."Where the
VROOOOMM!!!Scott drove his car through the street as he headed towards Wombat's territory. His eyes glancing at the map displaying on his phone every now and then to make sure he was on the right track.Wombat's territory was located outside the city and it would take a few hours to get there by land. However, if one should travel through air it would only take a few minutes, or maximum of one hour.Scott drove for several hours until he finally pulled over in front of a gigantic purple gate. There was no other way forward, and all he saw was the gate blocking his path."Is this the place?" Scott mused before glancing at his map. "Oh, it's the place. But where the hell is everyone?" Scott pondered internally with a slight look of puzzle.The whole area was quiet and desserted. Tall trees filled the place, blocking out the rays of the afternoon sun.Scott sat there for several minutes before blowing his horn three times."Or maybe I traveled to the wrong locati-" Scott paused his word
The lady known as Sarah, led Scott towards the building. The brought out a card from her pocket and scanned it.Ding*A chiming sound was heard and the door began to open. Sarah walked in as well as Scott and they began to advance forward.Scott glanced around the place. It was a dimly lit hallway, and a staircase that led to the second floor could be seen up-front.Female gangsters stood on both side, all fully equipped and armed. As Scott walked past them, they shifted their gazes towards him and winked at him.Scott paid no heed to them, his mind was focused on his mission.They walked through the staircase for a few moments until they finally arrived in what looked like a vast living room.Expensive purple couches could be seen in the living room, a glass table at the center, and a chandelier on the ceiling that brightened up the whole place."This is as far as I can go." Sarah informed. "god Wombat would have seen you in the security camera, so she should be here at any moment. I
Scott nodded as he sat down on a vacant sofa with his arms folded. Wombat stood on the same spot for a few moments before throwing a glance at her partner, "That would be all, Nadine. You can leave now." She said, her expression calm and collected.Nadine bowed slightly before evacuating the living room. With Nadine gone, Wombat proceeded to sitting down on a sofa opposite Scott, and her legs crossed.She brought out a pack of cigarette and pulled out a single black cigar. "Smoke?" She inquired."Nah." Scott declined.Wombat light up the cigarette and took a puff."So, what is it you wanted to discuss about, Scott?" Wombat questioned with smoke oozing out of her mouth."I need your help." Scott muttered."I see." Wombat nodded as she puffed out smoke. "What is it you want from me, Scott?" She added.Scott took a deep breath in and out. He was aware of how huge the favour he was about to ask for was and he doubted if she would help, but he chose to give it a shot at least.He cleared
There are three gang gods in total. Some of them became a gang god due to their bloodline, some became a god by election, while some became a god by killing another god.The ones who became a god through their bloodline are the least ruthless. Their ancestors were gods so they simply passed down the mantle.That was how Pitt became a god. His father died and handed over his whole empire to him.While the ones who became a god through election are a bit violent and repulsive due to the amount of lives they took just to make sure they come out at the top after the election.Wombat became a god through an election.However, there are some who becomes a gang god by killing another god. Those ones are the most feared ones among the three due to how powerful and heartless they were.They command a large battalion of people, and some small countries request for loans and protection from them, giving them the opportunity to manipulate the countries and use their entire police force and armie
The sun beat down on the vast compound,casting a golden glow over the sprawling landscape. The only sound was the distant hum of the helicopter,growing louder with each passing moment.Suddenly, a sleek black chopper emerged from the horizon, its rotor blades whirring as it descended onto the landing pad. The air around it began to churn and swirl, kicking up small whirlwinds of dust and debris.As the chopper touched down, its engines roared to a deafening pitch, sending a shiver through the air. The rotor blades kept rolling as the door slid open and a lady stepped out of it and walked towards Scott.Glancing at the face of the lady, Scott recognized her instantly. It was Nadine."Are you ready?" Nadine inquired, her tone audible."Yeah. I am." Scott affirmed."We've already drawn a map that would get our ship to their location quickly, so in about an hour or two the ship would arrive in their location, while our chopper would travel through air. Once the ship arrives and initiate