How could one quickly get to know a city after arriving for the first time? The answer was to inspect the local underworld industries. They interacted most often with the city's lowest-class residents, knew best where the law and its rules were flawed, and understood how to reap enormous profits in the gray areas.
Li Aoz was still rather resistant to the idea of joining a gang.
For one thing, after living in comfort for so many years, he was no longer very practiced at the standard work of a Deified Person of the Dominator Path—murder, robbery, extortion, terrorist attacks, and the like. He was bound to be rusty.
For another, as a merciful Holy Mother who had absolved the sins of more than a hundred thousand people in the Galaxy Eye Region and kindly delivered them from worldly suffering, Li Aoz was softhearted and could not bear to inflict pain on others.
So he chose to wipe out all of Dragon Island's criminal forces and become the godfather himself.
Though he had never visited Dragon Island in its prosperous days, what a coincidence: after Doomsday Judgment, most nobles and respectable upper-class Dragon Race had either been corrupted and infected or directly killed off. These gang rats had just happened to survive and linger on. Li Aoz knew people like them all too well. His Void Dragon set blueprints had been traded from their hands.
Once the Fusion Path was complete, it would be about time to prepare a Starcaller set for his main body.
Since he was already here, Li Aoz simply decided to carry out an anti-gang operation while he was at it.
"Everyone old, weak, sick, or disabled in this building, get out here! Pay your protection fees!"
He kicked open a gang member's front door and