You need to put in some effort to do anything, especially if it is an unconventional business.

Reality is not that simple, especially the reality of human society.

Without the protection of the powerful, if you want to make money without some capital support, even the most low-level gangsters can't do it. Liar? Scoundrel? Well, at best, you can only be a villain.

If you want to open a restaurant and use some technology, you need support from the national level.

Following Kunna to the mountains and forests outside the town, next to an abandoned mine, several simple houses formed Kunna’s base.

Dozens of people welcomed Kunna's return and were cautious about Mu Hua.

These people include both men and women, young people with fresh and tender looks, and middle-aged people with stern faces.

Frowning and looking around, Mu Hua had no intention of interacting with these people. After Kunna greeted a few of them, everyone dispersed and no one paid attention to Mu Hua anymore.

"Where did these people come from? Benson?" Mu Hua asked Kunna.

"They have nothing to do with Benson, and Benson would never send anyone to me. These people are all alien adventurers." Kunna shook her head.

"Are you playing such a big game? You dare to use this kind of person?" Mu Hua asked with a frown.

The different-colored adventurers are those so-called yellow-named and red-named ones. I think no matter how arrogant Kunna is, she would not dare to use a black-named servant.

The Adventurer's Certificate is not a human judge. Maybe it is not as strict as human laws, but it is more humane than human laws.

It will weigh the causes and consequences of events, and will also add factors such as secular reasoning and normal emotions into its judgment based on actual conditions to reach a conclusion.

Therefore, those people who were judged as different colors by the Adventurer's Certificate were those who had deliberately murdered others in the courtyard. They could basically be simply understood as a group of people with evil intentions.

"They, well, are not as bad as you think." Facing Mu Hua's rejection, Kunna explained in a low voice.

"These people have pretty good character. The reason they became aliens is basically for revenge."

"It's just that the people they murdered were those who had hurt them in the human world, or had hurt their families in the human world."

"They disguise themselves and lurk beside their enemies, waiting for an opportunity to take revenge, but the affairs of the human world are not within the scope of the Adventurer's Certificate, so they become heterochromatic people."

"Oh? There shouldn't be many people like this, right? How did you gather these top-notch ones?" Mu Hua asked in surprise.

"After all, I have worked in the Adventurer's Guild for so many years, and I have collected some information on people like this." Kunna replied.

"You... have you been in contact with them for a long time? It seems that you didn't take this path on a whim." Mu Hua looked at Kunna with a serious look.

The Adventurer's Guild will not investigate the past of the heterochromatics in detail. Not to mention the tediousness of collecting their information, gathering them around them is not something that can be done in a few words.

From Mu Hua's observation, the people here are obviously more respectful and submissive towards Kunna. This kind of atmosphere can definitely not be created in a short time. Mu Hua suspects that Kunna has been in contact with these people for many years.

"Hehe, I'm not as complicated as you think." Kunna giggled.

"This is a little bit of my interest. I used to feel sorry for them and would provide them with some conveniences. When I first met you, I was determined to become the branch chief."

"Those with different colors are ostracized and guarded against by adventurers, and they need special means to enter the courtyard."

"If they don't live a normal life in the human world, most people with different colors will join the Ragnarok organization. The people here are those who are not willing to be restricted by the Ragnarok organization."

"Now that we are all gathered together to find a way out, you can't think too much of me." Kunna said to Mu Hua seriously.

"No matter what, they are not scheming people who can do such things secretly and secretly. Ha, if you don't have some scheming, can you control them?" Mu Hua shook his head and chuckled, without commenting on Kunna's words.

When you like someone, you describe her as smart and clever.

When you don't like someone, the same situation may be described as scheming and cunning.

In general, Mu Hua still classifies Kunna as smart and clever, but in fact there is no difference between the two descriptions. . .

No matter how you explain it, people without any scheming will either go chop monsters or tighten screws. It's hard to generalize about other things, but those who can find ways to make money through side jobs are definitely not simple people.

Ragnarok is actually also an illegal underground organization.

This organization gathers people of different colors, saying that they can keep each other warm and provide some help to them, but in essence, it is a killer organization that assigns tasks to people of different colors.

Ragnarok will assign some high-paying tasks to the heterochromatics, and will also help them hide their identities and enter the courtyard. These tasks are often related to murder and robbery. Of course, Ragnarok is not a charity organization, and they will also charge a large fee from the tasks.

Since they were committing murder, it certainly couldn't be legal. This organization had a loose management of people of different colors, but was very strict in its internal intelligence management.

It was very similar to the killer organization that Mu Hua knew. They would also clean out "traitors". Even among the missions issued by Ragnarok, more than 30% might be assassinations between members of the organization.

Kunna must have put a lot of thought into gathering a group of people of different races who don't want to join Ragnarok to form a gang.

Looking at Kunna, who behaves like a hero, Mu Hua really wondered how Deman managed to marry her.

Without asking any more questions about the situation here, Mu Hua followed Kunna into a room and met two people who were very unfamiliar to him.

"You're finally here." One of the two people tied to the stools said to Mu Hua.

No panic, no anger, no flattery, and no begging for mercy.

Although Mu Hua had long forgotten about these two people, they should be Ed and Dena.

It’s just that the situation between the two of them is a bit strange at this time. How to put it... Well, a high monk?
The two gangsters seemed to be indifferent to life and death, and they had calm and peaceful faces. Mu Hua could not sense any hostility from them. The emotions in their eyes were like the Dead Sea. . .

"Hey, you guys, what's going on?" Being stared at by two 'high monks' was not a good feeling, so Mu Hua asked casually without any purpose.

"We hope you will let us go. We have tried everything: robbery, violence, rape, murder, young people, old people, children, pregnant women..."

"Whether it's eating, drinking, sexual abuse, or even taking drugs, I don't feel anything. Let us go. As long as you let us go, we will help you find Vito. You can do whatever you want."

Of the two, Ed spoke to Mu Hua in a bland yet creepy tone.

"Hehe, you guys have done a lot of things?" Mu Hua sneered, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"No, we didn't attack the people in the town. Vito was smuggling people. We don't want to do it anymore, but you can't make us only feel orgasm with each other! Women! I like women, I swear, I shouldn't like men!"

Some emotion finally flashed in Dena's eyes, and he shouted to Mu Hua in a slightly excited manner.

"Um...Tuesday." Mu Hua was stunned and called out "Tuesday".

"Master, didn't you say that you would leave some pleasure for them? So, I left some for them." Tuesday came out from behind Mu Hua and caused Mu Hua's mouth to twitch as he explained.

These two guys are cursed with withering. It's not that they don't feel anything about everything, but all the comfortable fluctuations in their emotions were taken away by Tuesday.

Feeling something was wrong, the two tried various methods to fill their emptiness, no matter how gentle or cruel, all that was left to them was still desire and emptiness.

And it is not known whether Tuesday did it intentionally or unintentionally, but he did not take away the joy after the in-depth communication between the two of them. Well, it was just the two of them, and no one else could do it. . .

The withering curse does not affect the mind of the cursed. As a result, Ed is more sincere among the two, and he doesn't seem to mind having in-depth communication with Dena.

And maybe Dana is more stubborn? This guy seems to be on the verge of a mental breakdown.

"Lift their curse." After a moment of silence, Mu Hua said to Tuesday.

When a ray of black light shot out from them on Tuesday, their bodies trembled, and more emotions finally appeared in their eyes.

Mu Hua knew that Tuesday's withering curse was very bad, and he didn't care much about the two thugs he had forgotten.

After that, it was a problem between them and Kunna. Mu Hua didn't ask much about how Kunna was going to deal with them.

Without letting Kunna send him back, Mu Hua left Kunna's base alone.

Ed and Dena became the guides. At this moment, they could clearly feel that even death could make them feel excited.

Well, this should be the aftereffect of the withering curse, or the aftereffect of just lifting the withering curse. At this moment, the two of them attributed many different emotions to excitement and joy.

Without adequate guidance, these two would probably be classified as perverts.

When Mu Hua left, Kunna also brought a group of fully armed thugs to cause trouble for Vito.

However, Mu Hua had just walked back to the town when Kunna called him again.

"Mu, Vito has been dealt with. But there are some issues here, and I think you need to come over and take a look." Kunna's tone was serious but calm, and it didn't sound like it was an urgent matter. (End of this chapter)