"From today onwards, you have to hand over the resources in your hands to me on time every month. Otherwise, I'll beat you up every time I see you. What do you think?" Kirito sat at the side and said to the few people lying on the ground in a mocking manner.
Since things had come to this point, how would they dare to refuse? In this most chaotic area, life was so insignificant.
They hurriedly nodded and agreed, afraid that they would be beaten up if they were late.
"You can leave now. Other than delivering resources, you are not allowed to disturb me. Otherwise, you will have to bear the consequences!" Kirito said coldly.
The few of them hurriedly helped each other up and stumbled out of the door.
Kirito's mouth curled into a smile. He knew the character of these hooligans. They would definitely not let this go. He was afraid that when they returned, they would gather their men and come back to find trouble with him.
They were the ones who collected protection fees, but they were the ones who were being collected protection fees. How could they swallow this humiliation?
Just as Kirito expected, it didn't take long for those people to show up at the door again with a lot of people following behind them.
"I didn't think that there would be underworld gangs in this world. This is really an eye-opener." Kirito secretly thought.
Although he didn't know his current state, Kirito had the inexplicable system and the newly learned Bajiquan. He was confident that he could deal with these hooligans.
"Didn't I say not to disturb me if there's nothing?
Or did you not get enough of the beating just now? "Kirito looked at the few people in front of him and said coldly.
Once they saw Kirito's cold gaze, they began to tremble. After all, the beating just now was still vivid in their minds. The places where they were beaten were still faintly aching.
But when they saw their companions behind them, their courage was immediately boosted. In their opinion, although this kid was strong, he was just an ordinary person. Otherwise, he would not have come to this chaotic area.
As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands. He had brought so many people with him this time. Even if each of them threw a punch, they would be able to beat this kid to death.
The few of them were already ready to kill. They had been on this street for so long and had never suffered such a loss. If this matter were to spread, how would they survive?
Therefore, getting rid of this brat was imperative!
"Hmph!
Excuse me?
We're not here to disturb you. We've brought a few brothers to beat you to death!
You bastard, you just arrived and you dare to provoke us. You really don't know how to write the word 'death'! "The leader sneered and cursed.
Kirito smirked and said confidently, "Ah!
You guys are very capable, aren't you? You managed to lure them here so quickly. Don't worry, I won't mistreat you guys after this! "
An inexplicable sentence made the little punks who had just arrived immediately look at the people who were beaten up before suspiciously. Their eyes were full of doubts.
They had been running rampant for many years and had never been bullied by others. Originally, when these people said that they were taught a lesson, they didn't believe it. At this moment, coupled with Kirito's words, they were simply enlightened!
They glared at these people fiercely. They decided to deal with Kirito first, and then deal with these traitorous guys later.
A group of people immediately surrounded Kirito and blocked him. Kirito was suddenly in a situation where he was attacked from both sides.
Kirito didn't panic at all. He immediately used Bajiquan and punched the person who rushed up first in the eye socket. The person immediately howled and fell to the ground.
Then Kirito's hands and feet moved together. He fought with those people like a tiger in a flock of sheep. Those people fell to the ground one by one.
Blocking Kirito in the middle like this could indeed limit Kirito's actions to a certain extent, but everything had its pros and cons. Even if Kirito closed his eyes, he didn't have to worry about not being able to hit them.
Under the stunned gaze of those people, Kirito knocked the new punks to the ground in the blink of an eye.
"You guys have worked hard!" After the fight, Kirito smiled and patted their shoulders.
Cold sweat instantly soaked their clothes. They screamed, "It's over," and fell to the ground.
They knew that it would be difficult to stay here. Those people must think that they lied to them, and there was no place for them here.
Kirito's smile was no less than the smile of the devil in their eyes. They no longer had the courage to go against Kirito.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you!" Kirito said to the punks who were silent like cicadas in winter.
Even if he said so, these punks still couldn't help but tremble. The oldest people were usually the most afraid of death, and the most afraid of being bullied was the most afraid of being bullied.
"Let me ask you, if you want to have a foothold in Soul Society, what is the most important thing?" Kirito asked them seriously.
They didn't know what Kirito meant, but they didn't dare to answer rashly. After looking at each other, they fell silent.
Kirito looked at them disdainfully and said the answer seriously, "The most important thing here is the fist. You dare to ask me for protection fees because you think your fists are hard enough, and I'm not afraid of you asking for protection fees because my fists are harder than yours!"
After stopping talking, Kirito gave them enough time to think about this sentence. After a while, he continued, "Now I'll give you two choices. You can either turn over a new leaf and be a good person, or you can follow me!"
At this time, these people were really relieved. Since Kirito's words had the intention to recruit them, then their lives were considered to be spared.
And they suddenly became excited. With their strength, they could dominate a street. If Kirito, a powerful boss, was added, wouldn't they be able to develop even more?
Because their street was the least profitable, these punks were all stragglers and didn't have a boss, so this matter was quickly decided.
These punks who were afraid of being beaten followed Kirito. In fact, it was quite embarrassing. These people were much older than Kirito, but they were under Kirito, a teenager.
Of course, they didn't have any complaints. After all, this world depended on strength. As long as there was a future, it was the same no matter who they followed.
It was worth mentioning that none of these people quit. They had already adapted to this life of reaping without sowing, and they really couldn't do anything else.
All in all, Kirito needed to establish his own faction as soon as possible. That way, he would be able to develop in peace.