Lu Yao was woken from under his blankets by his phone.
His mother's voice came through the call.
She said she had seen the news: a vicious assault had happened in the city where Lu Yao lived.
An office worker had been forced to work brutal overtime as a matter of routine, had his pay cut again and again, and was pressured into resigning. In the end, he completely snapped and smashed his black-hearted boss's head with an ashtray.
In one furious outburst, this fierce man dragged his boss along and leaped off the roof with him, taking them both down together.
His mother wasn't worried that Lu Yao would go smash his boss with an ashtray. What she cared about was telling Lu Yao not to go rubbernecking.
"Those two were grappling, and they injured someone who was watching so badly he got a concussion. You've liked watching excitement ever since you were little, but this kind of excitement is not something you can watch..."
Lu Yao said he understood.
He thought it over for a moment.
I'm pretty decent to my subordinates, right?
He hadn't really asked his Subordinate Gods and Apostles to work overtime, set any conquest goals, or come up with plans like breaking into the top three thousand in the Pantheon.
Everyone just needed to develop properly on their own. Overall, it leaned more toward a laid-back approach.
The little people of the Yao Clan, on the other hand, were all rather proactive, frequently coming up with big moves.
Lu Yao hung up the phone, opened the mobile app, and ordered sticky rice chicken, pumpkin porridge, and a plate of hot-and-sour shredded potato. After the delivery arrived, he began eating while clocking in.
Two conspicuous red alerts appeared on the monitor.
[Warning, warning!]
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