Tide Sound Workshop, No Idle Hands (Thanks to the Alliance Leader Turn Things Around Again and Again)

Tide Sound Workshop, No Idlers (Thanks to Turn Things Around Again for becoming an Alliance Leader)

The screen flashed, and the message was sent.

Ji Jue turned off his phone screen, shook his head, and sighed. "Unbelievable. They're taking leave just because of a little thunder and rain? Those useless idiots are beyond saving."

He had wanted to say a few more things, but he had just registered an alt called Yai City Top Laner. He had barely cursed once before getting banned—the City Hall dogs usually never did anything useful, yet when it came to bootlicking and banning accounts, they were fucking faster than anyone.

Ji Jue couldn't help but lose interest. Forget it, he would make a note of it and switch to another alt to keep cursing some other day.

In Yai City, three things were always unavoidable: wind, rain, and cursing the Governor.

Yai City lay in a remote region right beside the Endless Sea. Typhoons came without end every year, and the rainy season dragged on forever. Flooding happened every few days, yet the sewers were a complete mess. It was not that they did not exist, but they might as well not have.

Over all these years, Governors had come and gone, all focused on lining their pockets. Their slogans were louder than anyone's, but they never did even a bit of real work. Instead, eighty-thousand garbage bins had been installed across every street and alley.

Who wouldn't call that bad luck?

The fact that people had only stopped at cursing the Governor was already proof that the populace was simple and honest, carrying on an ancient tradition.

In that short span of time, the previously clear weather was covered by dark clouds once more.

A light drizzle began to fall again.

Lightning and