When You are in The World, Play The Role of A Hero

Chapter 15: A world where the strong prey on the weak and only the fittest survive

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After returning to the Chihuo Gang headquarters, Yan Xiong began to deal with various matters.

Because he usurped the throne suddenly.

During the usurpation of the throne, many people in charge of various administrative affairs of the Chihuo Gang were killed.

So, he needs to re-arrange his confidants to be in charge of these matters.

As the boss of the north part of the city, the Chihuo Gang is like a small court in the north part of the city, and the entire north part of the city is under the jurisdiction of the north part of the city.

Among them, whether it is the monthly rent of shops, street patrols, or the Chihuo Gang’s own business, all things need people to manage.

It took several hours to arrange the appointments of various personnel. Then, Yan Xiong asked Asan to send invitations to all the famous people in the city, inviting them to attend his succession ceremony.

After dealing with these matters and handing over the preparations for the succession ceremony to Asan, Yan Xiong came to a training ground next to the headquarters.

This parade ground was once the territory of the Red Fire Gang's law enforcement team.

Now, this place was handed over by Yan Xiong to his Fenyong Battalion.

The current head of the Fenyong Battalion is none other than Yan Xiong’s apprentice Bu Jingyun.

"master!"

In the ancient and solemn hall, Yan Xiong sat at the top.

There were some young boys with immature faces standing below.

Bu Jingyun hurried over and saluted him.

"How are arrangements for the injured going?"

The first thing Yan Xiong asked was about the arrangements for the injured.

"Master, doctors have been arranged to treat them. Most of them are expected to recover, but... there are a few who may be disabled!"

Although Bu Jingyun is young, he handles things in an orderly manner.

In just a few hours, arrangements had been made for the injured.

Yan Xiong was silent after hearing this.

The road to hegemony is full of blood. If you fall behind, you will inevitably end up dead or disabled.

In fact, sometimes Yan Xiong also wants to live a peaceful and stable life.

But the times simply did not allow him to live an ordinary life.

If he has no martial arts and no power, he will starve, be bullied, or even face death on the streets.

He is not exaggerating.

Even though the Sand City looks peaceful and stable, life there doesn't seem to be very dangerous for ordinary people.

But that's just appearance.

In his previous life, there was a saying that Yan Xiong agreed with, which was "breaking the law with force."

This sentence is actually a true portrayal of this world.

And because this world does not have secular countries like dynasties and empires, the people in this world are not bound by any laws at all.

Although there are rules for each gang and sect.

But gangs are gangs, and their rules are always based on their profits. They don't care about the thoughts and interests of their people like a dynasty.

Therefore, this makes the warriors in this world lawless.

It is not uncommon for people to suddenly kill each other at the slightest conflict.

Therefore, Yan Xiong does not want to live a life of fear.

The role-playing system gave him the strength to face all of this.

“First, cure them, and enter all the disabled ones into the register. After they recover, assign them to work in the shops under the name of the gang!

They were injured because of me, Yanxiong, and I must be responsible for the rest of their lives."

Although Yan Xiong's voice was cold and majestic, his words made the hearts of the half-grown children present feel extremely warm.

They were all slaves, who had no food to eat every day and had to face the whip of the slave owners from time to time. It could be said that they had no hope in their lives.

But after Yan Xiong bought them, everything started to change.

Yan Xiong never treated them as slaves. He hired teachers for them and taught them martial arts, so they never had to worry about food and clothing.

The only thing Yan Xiong wants from them is loyalty.

Perhaps for Yan Xiong, a visitor from another world, this so-called loyalty is actually the most valuable and priceless.

But for them, this is the cheapest.

For them, having food to eat, drink to drink, and clothes to wear, and even being able to stand up straight and live an upright life, are the most important things.

To be able to exchange these for so-called loyalty is like exchanging stones for real gold. They made a fortune.

And now, Yan Xiong promised that as long as they followed him, he would support them even if they were disabled.

This is simply a blessing from heaven.

Therefore, these children, though only in their teens and looking young but mentally mature, all knelt on the ground.

"Thank you, my lord! We will serve you till death!"

Their voices were childish but full of determination.

Yan Xiong looked around at everyone, "Get up! You all must remember that only the strong survive. This is the law of survival in this world. Martial arts! Will be my and your only weapon for survival!"

The sunset is beautiful.

The red sunlight spread across the earth, leaving the wasteland with a faint yellow glow.

In a long and narrow canyon, there were figures of people everywhere, and people exuding murderous aura were walking around everywhere.

This is Black Sand Valley.

Here, there is a force stationed that is famous in several nearby cities.

Black Sand Village!

This is a bandit organization roaming the wilderness.

They made a living by looting, specializing in robbing caravans traveling between cities.

If you meet them in the wilderness, you will be skinned alive if you don't die.

The exit location of Black Sand Valley.

A group of people are saying goodbye to each other.

"Brother Shen, I'm really sorry. I didn't know that we had robbed your goods. I, Hei Shi, would like to apologize to you here."

The giant man carrying a golden sword on his back spoke to the thin young man opposite him.

The thin young man was wearing a light red brocade robe, with a long sword on his waist and a smile on his face.

"You are too polite, Chief Black Ten. As the saying goes, ignorance is not a crime. This time, I want to thank Chief Black Ten for letting my caravan go! Next time, if Chief Black Ten comes to Sand City, I will definitely treat you to a few drinks!"

"Haha! Then I'll have to trouble Brother Shen to pay for it!"

Hei Shi laughed.

"It doesn't cost a thing, it doesn't cost a thing!"

The man surnamed Shen smiled and shook his head.

After the two sides talked for a few words, they began to part.

A man named Shen, with a group of people, led a team of horse-drawn carriages and began to head towards Sand City.

As for Hei Shi, he led his men back to Heisha Village.

"Boss, these bandits from Black Sand Village are really too much. We pay tolls every year, but they still want to rob our caravans and demand ransom. It's really abominable!"

In the wilderness, a team of horse-drawn carriages moved slowly. A young man on horseback looked back at the Black Sand Valley that was gradually disappearing from his sight and said bitterly.

"Don't be so upset. It's already great that we can get the goods back this time. If Black Sand Village insists that they didn't rob the goods, won't we lose this batch of goods in vain

Moreover, the strong prey on the weak, and if the Black Sand Village is strong enough, they can naturally change the rules they set at will!"

Shen Xing seemed to be a very gentle person, and there was no resentment towards Heisha Village in his words. Instead, he had a different understanding of the term "survival of the fittest".