Urban Super Soldier King

The instructor, seeing the higher level of awareness in Xiang Yu and his two companions, called them over directly.

"Do you all understand what I mean?" the instructor asked with a smile, adjusting his glasses.

Xiang Yu was the first to chuckle and replied, "We understand you all too well." After saying this, Xiang Yu pulled the instructor aside and continued, "Back in the day, I was out mixing with others at the age of seven, bullied by others, starving, without warm clothes..."

Once Xiang Yu started, he showed no signs of stopping, and his face showed no hint of discomfort as he spun his lies, rattling on and on.

Tie Zhuzi, having followed Xiang Yu for quite some time, had learned a lot of tricks, but when compared to Xiang Yu, he was still amateurish.

Tie Zhuzi couldn't help but give a thumbs-up from behind; he was utterly impressed by Xiang Yu's knack for storytelling. Xiang Yu made his personal history seem so tragic, he was almost moved to tears.

The instructor was completely engrossed in Xiang Yu's sad fate, unable to extricate himself. Xiang Yu spoke so passionately that the instructor finally couldn't help shedding tears.

"Teacher, having found you, I've finally found my organization. I request that the organization take me in," Xiang Yu said very sincerely.

"Child, rest assured, from now on this is your home. If you have any difficulties, just come to me. I'll do my best if I can," the instructor said, taking off his glasses and wiping away tears.

"Not to hide anything from you, but my brother here has cancer and needs a lot of money. I'm even considering giving up," Xiang Yu said, pulling Tie Zhuzi into view.

Tie Zhuzi: "..."

"Child, what kind of illness do you have?" the instructor asked, looking at Tie Zhuzi with sympathy.

"Testicular cancer," Tie Zhuzi said, picking a disease at random. But after saying it, he regretted it a little; if everyone knew he had testicular cancer, he'd never be able to pick up girls again.

After hearing this, the instructor couldn't help but look at Tie Zhuzi's lower half, sighed, shook his head, and then handed Xiang Yu a bank card, saying, "This is my savings. Use it as you see fit. I hope it can cure your brother's illness." After saying this, the instructor also gave Xiang Yu the password.

Xiang Yu was so moved that tears were about to fall; he was close to kneeling before the other person. The instructor also sighed, shook his head, and finally left.

The trio watched the instructor leave before all reverting to their ruffian-like demeanor.

"Yu, what if I really do have testicular cancer?" Tie Zhuzi asked, worriedly feeling his privates.

"Cut it off," Xiang Yu said with a laugh, then tossed the bank card to Tie Zhuzi and walked back into the crowd.

I had thought the instructor was quite capable, but to my surprise, he believed everything I said. His foundations weren't very solid. If Xiang Yu were the instructor, he reckoned the effect would be even better.

The young people there were all passionate, looking as if they were ready to embark on a major endeavor. This group was blindly worshipping, nearly driven mad.

Just then, several people entered from outside, holding a list of names and announced, "Those whose names are called, follow me; you've passed. From now on, you're going to do great things."

After the person finished speaking, everyone below was boiling over with excitement, all hoping to hear their own names.

Only ten people were called, and those who were selected almost jumped for joy, while those left behind felt somewhat dejected.

Xiang Yu knew this was an opportunity, and if he didn't seize it, he might miss something crucial. Suddenly, he stepped forward and shouted, "We, the desperate trio, have also qualified and request to join the organization."

"You are not ready," the man said coldly and then prepared to turn and leave.

"I have already qualified. I will be loyal to the organization; I will give my life for it. I want freedom; I want to chase my dreams," Xiang Yu shouted.

But the man acted as if he hadn't seen him and completely ignored Xiang Yu. Seeing that the man was about to leave, Xiang Yu quickly took several steps to get in front of him, grabbed the man's collar, and shouted, "I said I have qualified! I want to pursue freedom, pursue dreams!"

The people around, seeing Xiang Yu getting physical, surrounded them with guns drawn, yelling for him to let go.

Tie Zhuzi and Xiao Xuan stood cautiously to the side, on guard. The three had infiltrated the scene to carry out a mission; if they were killed here now for no reason, it would be a joke.

"What's going on?" Just then, He Jiang suddenly came in and asked.

The man recounted the situation. After hearing about Xiang Yu's somewhat excessive actions, He Jiang looked at Xiang Yu and asked, "What are you trying to do?"

Seeing it was this kid, Xiang Yu quickly said, "Scarface, the three of us have passed. I am willing to serve the organization; I chase freedom, to die without regrets."

He Jiang, seeing that Xiang Yu kept calling him Scarface and couldn't change his way of speaking, couldn't be bothered with these minor details. He looked at Xiang Yu skeptically and asked, "Are you really willing to give your life for the organization?"

Xiang Yu promptly nodded his head with a face full of foolish loyalty. Seeing Xiang Yu like this, He Jiang snorted coldly in his heart, thinking to himself how scary it is to be uneducated. He could tell at a glance that the three of them had come from the countryside and had been brainwashed after just one lesson.

"Include the three of them in the action," said He Jiang, then he walked out.

The man just sneered at Xiang Yu and then led them away. They were taken to another room and subjected to a deeper level of brainwashing.

The indoctrination was penetrating, mostly inciting the group to sacrifice themselves for their faith. The ten of them listened with boiling blood, and in the end, they all decided to sacrifice themselves.

It became clear to Xiang Yu that the other side was trying to create a suicide event to cause chaos in the city. Although Xiang Yu still didn't know the main purpose behind it, such organized and premeditated suicide events would have a significant impact on society.

If not handled properly, it could lead to societal incidents, even causing public discontent. And now, Xiang Yu also had to appear extremely stupidly loyal, swearing to remain faithful to the organization to the death.

The final round of brainwashing lasted half a day. Ultimately, they decided to carry out a self-immolation event at the city's central point at noon the next day.

For the sake of their faith, for the pursuit of absolute freedom, the ten were upbeat, showing no nervousness about their impending self-immolation the next day. They were, in fact, excited.

Looking at the ten people, Xiang Yu felt a sense of sorrow. Their fates were completely in the hands of others without their knowledge, yet they believed they were doing something grand.

After the last session of brainwashing, it was already late at night, and everyone was looking forward to noon the next day.

"Brother Yu, what are we going to do?" Tie Zhuzi whispered, consulting with him. The three of them were posing as cultists and naturally wouldn't actually set themselves on fire.

Xiang Yu was sitting there, deep in thought. It was unlikely that the adversary would just sacrifice a dozen people to create chaos; there had to be another reason, and they were completely in the dark about it.

Time was of the essence, and they had to hurry to figure out what was happening...