I Asked for Two Thousand Yuan in Back Pay, and Every Gangster in the City Turned Themselves In Overnight

Lin Yuan was an honest man, but his unscrupulous company had withheld his wages for half a year. He couldn't afford rent or even instant noodles. Starving until his eyes were bloodshot, he clutched a rusty fruit knife he'd just used to peel an apple and pushed open the karaoke room where the construction foreman was drinking with escorts. He'd only meant to timidly ask for the 2,000 yuan he was owed. But his social anxiety sent his heart racing, and he somehow activated the hidden [Aura of Absolute Evil]. Under his deranged gaze, as if he'd slaughtered ten million people, the four elite bodyguards wet themselves on the spot. The foreman scrambled away on his hands and knees, sobbing as he transferred three million yuan in “hush money to save his life”! [Anticipation and Long-Term Growth: Reverse Character Development] To hide how weak he really was, Lin Yuan spent his money hiring retired warrior kings as personal trainers. The warrior kings trembled under Lin Yuan's gaze, frantically imagining: “This underground emperor must be testing me. If I don't show him my ultimate techniques, I'm going to die!” Without realizing it, Lin Yuan developed peerless combat skills through passive training. Watching his ferocious subordinates conquer territories across the globe for him, he could only sigh helplessly: “I really only wanted to get my 2,000 yuan in wages back...”