The strongest illusionist is a pineapple head

Liu Dao Mu obviously felt a force, and the trident in his hand became distorted.

It's not a visual impact, but the thing in the hand is actually distorted into an unusable state for some reason.

The old man didn't do anything strange, he should just hold it.

Liu Dao Mu could not believe it, and slowly backed away, trying to distance himself.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Guangjin Liulang didn't seem surprised at all: "Is this the first time you've seen a different ability?"

"Extraordinary ability?"

Guangjin Liulang approached Liudaokuo step by step, and put a hand on his shoulder: "Your life and death depend on my thought. The weak have no way to resist. This is the cruel reality of this world."

Liu Dao Mu unconsciously made a swallowing movement, and he just stood there quietly, not daring to move.

"I'm a little surprised by your calmness at this point." Guangjin Liulang expressed his appreciation for the boy's calmness, which is a bit different from the submissive image he just appeared.

Hirotsu Yanagi bent down and looked into Rokudo Mukuro's eyes.

The old man's eyes are covered with fine lines, and the whites of his eyes are no longer clear, which is the imprint left by the years on him.He has seen too many people, and nothing can hide from his eyes.

The eyes of the young man in front of him were as clear as the finest sapphires, revealing timidity and at the same time exuding his own little bit of stubbornness.

Whether it was the sudden attack just now or the unyielding spirit in the face of death, they all refreshed Guangjin Liulang's initial understanding of this young man.

The things you want to confirm have been confirmed, Guangjin Liulang stood up straight: "Take him away."

"Huh?" Liudaoku didn't know why the situation suddenly became like this.

Before he had time to react, those men in black surrounded him, as if they would shoot you if they didn't leave.

The little Liudao Muke followed at the end of the team. He walked carefully on the road with his head down, not even daring to breathe.

A man in black walking beside Guangjin Liulang asked a lot: "Master Guangjin, that child, are you planning to—"

"I heard that the logistics side reported that they are short of manpower, so let this kid go. I will talk to the boss." Guangjin Liulang didn't really explain the reason for bringing the boy back, and blocked his subordinates with a boss. their mouths.

"Yes, this subordinate is talking too much."

From the few seconds of staring at each other just now, Guangjin Liulang saw the ambition hidden in the child's eyes. Although it was well hidden, he still let him discover it.

Like a little beast that has just grown its sharp claws, quietly waiting for his hunting opportunity.

Every time he sees such young people, Guangjin Liulang can't help but want to give them a chance, probably because of his age.

The ladder had been put down, and it was up to him whether he could climb it or not.

The people of the port mafia had already walked out for a certain distance before Liu Dao Mukuro's real body appeared.

——Different abilities.

It should be something like a superpower.

Liu Dao Mu is not surprised by the existence of such other system abilities. Since there is the flame of death energy in the world, it means that there must be other types of abilities.

According to what the old man said just now, supernatural powers should be a fairly common existence in this place, but definitely not everyone can have them.

So it means...the Port Mafia, a newly emerging organization, should also mostly have people with so-called supernatural abilities.

Looking at the backs of a group of people in the distance, Liudao Mu felt that everything was under his control.

He was not surprised at all that he would be taken back by the Mafia.

why?

—Of course it is experience.

Liu Daokuo used this same trick to deceive countless mafia leaders, even the young Vengley Tenth Generation was not spared, so success is inevitable.

What to do now is to follow these people through the gate openly, and his infiltration into the port mafia has been successful.

****

"here is?"

In front of him is a short building similar to a staff dormitory, which is quite different from the information that Liudaomu had obtained before.

When Liu Dao Mu was in the slums, he had already heard that the five most majestic buildings in the entire city were the headquarters of the Port Mafia.

Guangjin Liulang explained: "People at the bottom are not eligible to enter the headquarters of our port mafia. From today onwards, this is where you work."

Sure enough, the infiltration was not completely successful——

"I've never seen such a wonderful house when I grow up!" Liudaokui looked at the not-so-good house in front of him, his big eyes sparkled with excitement, "Thank you, grandpa! I will definitely work hard of!"

"Well, do it well." Guangjin Liulang left this sentence and left.

True gold must shine even at the lowest level.

Guangjin Liulang still knows what the lowest level of the port mafia looks like, and he can only show his ability by climbing up from here.

After Guangjin Liulang left, the respectful steward just now showed his original face: "Listen, newcomer! You are a member of the port mafia once you enter here! Don't think about leaving, and prepare to work yourself to death after entering here! Anyone who wants to escape, I will use this gun to smash his head!" The steward waved his///gun in his hand, as if declaring some right.

"We are in charge of the laundry department here! All the members of the Port Mafia who live in the staff dormitory will be washed by us! Seeing that you are new here today and you are not used to our operating mode, you will do all the laundry today. !" The steward relied on his official position and began to squeeze the newcomers in front of the crowd, "Don't think I'm bullying you, it's all for your own good, to train you. In case you clumsily damage some important person's Clothes are not just a matter of losing your life!"

What the steward said was clearly heard by the people around him.

"Look, here it comes again."

"Poor newcomer...looks so small..."

"Why do you pity him? That's how we all came here."

"When will that steward get out? Every day he earns a higher salary than us but does nothing..."

The gossip of the people around kept reaching the manager's ears, and he yelled, "Shut up all you bastards! If I hadn't been here, would you bastards have food?! Hurry up and get to work! "

With just a few simple conversations, Liu Dao Mu has already analyzed the general situation here.

A steward has the absolute right to speak here, and he and the rest of them are all small employees. Even if they are treated unfairly, there is no place to appeal.

--interesting.

It's not a place where it's not any fun to start with.

"What's the name of the newcomer? I'll take you to the laundry place." At this moment, the manager shifted his gaze to Liudao Mukui.

Liu Dao Mu smiled sweetly: "My name is Mu."

"Muku? Today we are repairing the power supply here, and the washing machine is not working. Please wash it by hand." The steward said casually, as if he didn't think washing by hand was a big problem.

The people around heard it and began to discuss in whispers——

"Come on, come on, this routine is coming again."

"That's right. Wait until the newcomer is exhausted and then pretend to be a good person and let the newcomer go to rest...Old routine, okay?"

"Shh, don't talk about it. Anyway, sooner or later, newcomers have to go through this kind of experience."

Looking at the slender arms and legs of this newcomer, it seems that he is not someone who can withstand tossing.

How could a child with such a juicy appearance be assigned to their department?

Cough, what a pity——

After Guangjin Liulang left, Liu Daowang no longer maintained the illusion, and now he is completely acting in his real body.

There should be no big shots among the lowest-level employees, and there is no need to expend energy to maintain illusions.

Even if the real body plays the role, Liu Dao Mu will not perform any worse than the illusion.

"Thank you, the steward, for giving me the opportunity to improve myself! I will definitely work hard!" Liudao Mu looked at the steward, his eyes full of sincerity.

"Ah... good... I look forward to your performance." The manager has never met someone so excited about work, and he didn't react for a while.

"By the way, the manager," Liudao Mukui had a very important thing to confirm, "Do we have surveillance cameras here?"

"No...what's the matter?"

"Kufufufu....hahahaha! That's really great—" Even the effort of using illusion to cover up all this was saved.Liudaoku suddenly laughed loudly, and the submissive look on his body disappeared completely.

The steward always felt as if something bad was about to happen, and pointed his hand///gun at Liudaokuku: "What are you laughing at?! Let me tell you! If you dare to mess around, I'll—"

"Are you going to kill me?" Liu Dao Mu returned to his original nature. He looked at the clown-like manager in front of him, "If you can do it, please give it a try."

"Are you kidding?! How dare you, a newcomer, talk to me like that, I—"

Liu Dao Mu's illusion trident, without even using Shura Dao's fighting skills, easily knocked down this domineering steward.

Let him do the laundry?

Oh, impossible.

When Liu Dao Mu picked up the gun that Guan Shi had dropped on the ground, he realized that there was not a single bullet in it.

This group of stupid mafia was threatened by an empty gun with no bullets.

The whole department looked up and down at this sudden revolution, but they couldn't reflect it now.

Liudao Mukuro was still smiling: "My name is Mukuro, and I am the new order here for you."