Tang San Furiously Whips Gangzi

The camp staff led the three inside, and just as Hei Ranbai had said before, there was no strange smell inside.

"Brother, may I ask what our job is, and how can we join the concentration camp?" Tang San asked with a humble Checkmark Smile. He was still in his evolved Xiao Bai as the Blue Silver Emperor, and with his God King brother Hei Ranbai behind him, he felt that this Divine Official would give him face.

Just as Tang San had expected, the Divine Official put on a stiff Checkmark Smile and said wearily, "The three of you, like me, applied to be managers in the concentration camp. The managers' job is to whip those lazy latrine cleaners, but each time we whip them, we have to expend a certain amount of Divine Power, so this job will be very hard."

Hearing this, Tang San breathed a sigh of relief. Just from hearing it, he didn't feel that it was hard work at all.

After entering the work area of the concentration camp, Tang San felt somewhat disgusted. The so-called concentration camp was a place for collecting and managing the filth produced by all planes under the Douluo God Realm.

The sanitation worker has to slowly extract the energy from the excrement, condense it into a small energy ball, and finally put it into a small basket.

The latrine cleaner can detect the odor completely during the process of extracting energy from filth.

During this process, if a latrine cleaner vomits and stops working because he can't stand the stench, or secretly consumes the energy in the filth, the overseer will whip him.

The weapon used to whip them was a whip, a Pseudo-Divine Artifact. This whip did not cause pain when it struck the body, but only whipped the soul, making people feel as if their soul was being torn apart.

To prevent these laborers from being beaten to death by the overseer due to personal grudges, the overseer's own divine Divine Power would be simultaneously drained when he wielded the whip.

Tang San breathed a sigh of relief. So it was just whipping? It was so easy, yet it could give him a Godhood to advance to First-Level God in the future. No wonder his good brother found him this job!

Tang San inwardly expressed his gratitude to Hei Ranbai once again, then collected his work clothes and Pseudo-Divine Artifact.

Tang San was somewhat puzzled as to why the work clothes consisted of a leather jacket, leather boots, and a genuine leather Cowboy Hat.

"You have a three-day trial period. If you can withstand the test during these three days, then you can stay and continue working."

"There are four days off each month. If you work every day without fail, you will be rewarded with pure Divine Power by the God Realm Committee after a month. After absorbing this Divine Power, your Godhood rank will be elevated." The Divine Official who led the way explained to them before Earth Flow.

"You wretched, despicable scum laborers, even more vile than raccoons! Today, three more great overseers have arrived at our Myriad Heavens and Worlds Filth Concentration Camp. They've taken time out of their busy schedules to supervise you damned creatures. If you dare slack off even a little, causing my new colleagues to feel overworked, I swear I'll kick your asses hard with my boots!"

As soon as the Divine Official entered the labor site, he launched into a tirade of curses, his accent seemingly altered.

Inside the concentration camp, the dark-skinned latrine cleaners immediately lowered their heads and focused intently on their work.

"Alright, you three, this is a detector. Once it lights up red, it means that the laborer is slacking off. You can just whip them! These laborers are all inherently Evil, have committed countless atrocities, and are utterly disgusting, causing Living Spirit. So you three don't need to hold back! Don't hold back!"

"Those swaying in the crowd were men who had been promoted from laborers to overseers. They received no wages and made amends for their sins by doing the work of the overseers. When they whipped these latrine cleaners, they felt the same pain themselves."

"In other words, the supervisors' pain is felt by the night soil collectors. If they slack off out of fear of pain, we, the official supervisors, have the right to whip them."

"Okay, thanks for the reminder." Tang San nodded and went with Xiao Wu and Hanami to complete their first day's work.

Beep beep beep!

He had only taken a few steps when the detector hanging on Tang San's waist lit up red. He frowned, drew the Pseudo-Divine Artifact whip from his waist, and without hesitation lashed it at the lazy, naturally Evil short-haired guy next to him.

After lashing out with the whip, Tang San suddenly felt a significant depletion of his Divine Power and physical strength. He was surprised; no wonder the Divine Official looked like a beast of burden—was lashing out with the whip that tiring?

"Aaaaaah!" Xiaoping let out a heart-wrenching scream.

"Huh? That familiar buzz cut... you're Gangzi!?" Tang San stared at the man screaming in pain, his skin dark, and his buzz cut on top of him. He was stunned for a moment, then incredulous.

"Little... Xiao San..." Gangzi looked up and immediately recognized Tang San, pleadingly grabbing Tang San's leg. "Xiao San, please save your master! Although I pointed you in the wrong direction of cultivation, don't forget, a teacher for a day is a father for life!"

"I don't want to work here anymore!"

Gangzi cried uncontrollably, tears streaming down his face. No one knew what his soul had gone through after Dai Mubai betrayed him.

He went down to the eighteenth level of hell! He endured mountains of knives and seas of fire, and all sorts of cruel tortures... a million times over!

This Myriad Heavens and Worlds Filth Concentration Camp is the eighteenth level of hell. The pain of being whipped and the nausea of working there made Gangzi feel like he was living a life worse than death.

Tang San stared blankly at the whip in his hand, then blankly at Gangzi who was shouting and yelling...

Gradually, Tang San came to his senses, a ferocious Checkmark Smile spreading across his face!

"Gangzi, I never thought you'd end up in my hands! If it weren't for you, you damned bastard, I would have already completed the Asura Nine Trials and become the supreme God King of the Divine Realm. How could I have ended up in this state today?!"

Tang San roared and lashed the whip in his hand, which cracked loudly in the air.

"Ughhhhh!" Gangzi let out a series of Pig Squeal.

The whip struck Gangzi's body without leaving a single mark, but this lash struck his soul. The more Divine Power Tang San used, the more pain Gangzi's soul would feel. Therefore, Tang San held nothing back, and in just a dozen or so lashes, he had already exhausted most of his Divine Power.

As Gangzi let out a painful Pig Squeal, Tang San also breathed a few weak breaths. His Divine Power was draining away too quickly, leaving him exhausted.

"You must be tired, sir. Let me do the drawing!"

Two somewhat hoarse female voices rang out simultaneously.

Tang San looked up with some confusion, and then saw two women with dark skin and somewhat ugly appearances.

These two were none Bibi Dong and Liu Erlong. That's right, they were promoted from laborers to supervisors. They didn't like to do anything else bad, but they liked to whip Gangzi instead.

Even if the whip were lashed at Gangzi, the pain would bounce back onto them, but they would still accept it willingly.

It's all because of that heartless Gangzi who ruined their lives!

Tang San recognized Liu Erlong and guessed the identity of the ugly black woman beside her, so he nodded. "Alright, it's up to you. Give her a good beating!"

"Yes!!!" Bibi Dong and Liu Erlong answered loudly, then lashed out at Gangzi with ferocious expressions, cracking their whips.