The next day, small island, West District.
The area originally managed by Iron Hand Mafia.
It is one of the worst and most chaotic slums on the island.
Early in the morning, civilians started to get up and get busy one after another.
Everyone looked sad, as if they were overwhelmed by the heavy life.
This area is filled with chaos and disorder all the time, making people feel a deep despair and helplessness.
Almost every day's food and clothing consume all their energy.
Due to the lack of stable job opportunities and sources of income, many people have to run around looking for ways to make ends meet.
But it is often in vain. This difficult living situation makes thieves, vagrants and orphans everywhere.
It is obvious that the sun has risen high and the sunshine is shining on the earth, but this area seems to be buried under a layer of haze forever, and the warmth of the sun cannot be felt at all.
The houses on both sides of the street are dilapidated, with peeling walls and crumbling doors and windows.
Trash can be seen everywhere, emitting an unpleasant smell. Pedestrians are in a hurry on the road.
Thieves take advantage of the crowds to quietly stretch out their dirty hands and steal other people's hard-earned property;
The homeless man huddled in the corner, wrapping his body in rags, shivering to resist the cold;
One by one, they were dirty orphans, half-clothed and skinny, looking at the passers-by with dull eyes, their young faces that should have been filled with innocent smiles.
He has long since lost the innocence and joy that belongs exclusively to children, and has become extremely numb.
At this moment, many passers-by suddenly gave way, showing a hint of fear.
Because a group of people who are incompatible with the surroundings appeared in this neighborhood.
They wore neat black uniforms, with a logo like a leaf or cattail leaf printed on the back, and long swords that only pirates or samurai had on their waists.
There was a neat queue, striding down this sewage-filled street. The man in the lead had extremely scarlet eyes, and at first glance he looked like a man-eating demon.
The ordinary civilians who looked at him lowered their heads unconsciously.
Arayama looked at this chaotic street in silence. Along the way, he had seen more than a handful of thieves and gangsters.
Most of them are underage children and some unruly youths.
He did not immediately stop it.
Because today he is here to announce the sovereignty and rules of Uchiha to this area.
Punishing someone without telling them has never been Uchiha's style. As for when Uchiha announces all the rules and there are still people who break them again, then don't blame them for not predicting what they said.
Arriving at the end of the street, the team behind Arayama lined up. Among them were Mafia, who had joined them yesterday, and team Imperial Army, who had been summoned from Ninja World by the patriarch.
Uchiha Arayama looked at the suddenly quiet street and silently looked at the group of civilians with fearful eyes.
When Arayama saw this, a smile appeared on his lips.
"You seem to be afraid of us, but today I have good news for you!"
Arayama's voice is not loud, but it reaches everyone's ears clearly.
Everyone's eyes were numb and they didn't react much. Seeing this Uchiha Arayama was shocked, and then they realized that this was not Ninja World after all, but a world that was even more depressing than Ninja World.
"The good news is that Iron Hand Mafia, who led West District, has been eliminated by us, Uchiha.
Now this area will be taken over by me, Uchiha, and I, Uchiha Shin, believe in order, so we have set new rules!"
Upon hearing this news, many civilians had a slight fluctuation in their eyes, but then calmed down.
They have long been accustomed to frequent changes to Mafia in this area.
For them, there is not much difference between being led by Iron Hand Mafia and being led by Uchiha. The only ones being exploited are civilians like them!
Seeing this, Uchiha Arayama showed a slight wry smile in his heart. After all, he still didn't have the inspiring Talk no Jutsu Talk no Jutsu brother Retsuyō.
However, he was not discouraged. For Uchiha, as long as he did the things arranged by the clan leader, everything would come naturally.
This is the experience they have gained from ruling Empire for so long.
"Our rule is that in the future, all petty thefts are not allowed within the scope of my command, Uchiha. Once caught by us, you will be responsible for the consequences.
"Second, I, Uchiha, plan to build a large number of factories in this area of West District. Anyone who has no livelihood or wants to make a good job can come and work in the factory that I, Uchiha, will build.
All treatment will be preferential, but if you enter my Uchiha factory, you must follow the factory's arrangements. If anyone dares to violate the rules, don't blame me Uchiha for using heavy codes in troubled times! "
At this point, Uchiha Arayama suddenly burst out with a shocking momentum!
This momentum was like a surging wave, quickly sweeping around him with him as the center.
In an instant, fear filled the eyes of the civilians who were originally extremely numb.
His eyes looked horrified at the young man whose painting style was incompatible with theirs.
Everyone's eyes were finally no longer unchanged, and there was fear of power, or in other words, repression of power.
"Third, we must clean up the entire neighborhood comprehensively and thoroughly! You are humans, not pigs!
Look at this filthy environment, with garbage and dirt everywhere and a disgusting smell.
How can it be possible to make your life better under such harsh conditions? West District is close to the sea. If it can be properly planned and renovated, it may not become a prosperous place that people yearn for in the future!
To realize all this, everyone needs to work together to change the surrounding environment from now on. There is no savior in the world. If you want to live a better life, you have to give something!"
As Uchiha Arayama finished speaking, everyone immediately became uproar.
Suddenly a strong man walked out of the crowd in a depressed manner.
"Hmph, everyone can say nice things. We have obviously paid protection fees to you Mafia, why do you still drag us to do coolies!"
The strong man looked extremely angry at this time. He didn't believe a word of the beautiful words the young man just said.
Just kidding, if Mafia does good things, he would rather believe that the sun will rise in the west tomorrow.
"Food included, five hundred Beli per day!"
Just when the strong man was about to arouse everyone's anger, he was suddenly stunned and his eyes widened.
"Seriously!" the strong man asked casually, and then wanted to give himself a lie. I can believe Mafia's words.
His heart sank when he saw that the civilians who had originally wanted to make trouble with him became hesitant again.
"Of course you take it seriously, wages will be paid daily!" Uchiha Arayama spat out a few words coldly.
In an instant, the strong man, whose heart had already sunk to the bottom, lost his composure. He heard something! Wages are paid every day.
What this means is that if this new Mafia deceives them, it will only take one day at most.
But for the salary of five hundred Beli, he can spend a whole day verifying the authenticity.
And he also provides food for the whole day. This is something that can be verified on the same day. No matter how bad the rations are, he will do it as long as he can eat enough.
The strong man's Adam's apple squirmed slightly.
"Sir, when will you recruit workers?" the strong man said quickly.
"Right now, everyone can sign up, but there is a prerequisite, that is, within three days, I want to see the neighborhood I manage take on a new look!"
Facing Uchiha's money offensive, these impoverished civilians had no resistance at all. In an instant, everyone in the originally numb and frightened neighborhood gathered around frantically.
At this moment, they only have the words "daily settlement of wages and food included" in their minds.
After all, cleaning up the neighborhood environment cannot be done in one day. If you do it in one day, you will make a day's profit.
Each and every one of them was deeply afraid that if they were one step too late, they would not be able to earn such a generous salary in the end. Five hundred Beli a day would almost keep up with their busy schedule for several days.
Just as the crowd was surging, the team behind Arayama moved and quickly stepped forward, showing off the long knife that was shining brightly on his waist.
"Everyone, listen up, I'll give you ten minutes to line up in order immediately!
If anyone dares to crowd and push, don't blame our subordinates for being ruthless!"
The boy who was moved by Retsuyō yesterday, today wore the uniform issued by the newly joined gang and shouted majestically,
His face was stern, his eyes scanned everyone present sharply, and his voice was as loud as a bell.
It shocked everyone around them into silence. After all, Mafia's intimidating power was still there, and the entire chaotic scene began to become orderly.
Everyone began to line up in an orderly manner, fearing that they would be stabbed for this matter.