Mathematical Bliss (Thirteen)
A church with no object of worship.
Even if he hadn't been in this special City of Ultimate Bliss, Fu Qian wouldn't have minded learning about its background if he'd come across it elsewhere.
And just as he was considering how to get started, the Brotherhood had delivered such a useful tool right to his door. How could he not use it?
Of course, given all the dislocations and brain-farts that were everywhere in this city, analyzing the results would be a little more complicated.
But that was fine. If things got complicated for everyone, his own intentions would be harder to figure out, too.
It was easier to fish in muddied waters.
"You're not joking, are you? Our people are busy."
Brother with Thick Eyebrows seemed tempted now, clearly considering whether Fu Qian could be trusted.
What could you possibly be busy with?
Knocking on doors to collect protection money, or taking a cut from the sex workers?
Of course, those were merely Fu Qian's inner thoughts in response to the man's words.
"Something went a little wrong just now."
Before Fu Qian could say anything, Brother with Thick Eyebrows continued with an explanation.
"Oh... What went wrong?"
It was easy to assume this was about the bloodbath he'd caused, but Fu Qian seriously doubted that the Brotherhood would care about it.
"A girl not only didn't get paid, but had the earnings from a whole day's hard work stolen from her. I need to have a chat with that particular customer."
Sure enough, Brother with Thick Eyebrows confirmed Fu Qian's guess in the next moment. It really was related to the sex workers.
Still, the Brotherhood sounded pretty diligent. They'd taken the money, so they did the job.
"Maybe that person just wanted to experience