As a demon god who once ruled the abyss, Lu Li's first reaction after crossing over was: the air quality in this place is really bad.
This is a steampunk world, where giant gears rotate in the clouds, and slum gangsters can stab their neighbors in the waist for two pieces of bread.
Lu Li held a "daily carousel" in his hand and fell into deep thought as he looked at himself in the mirror who was so skinny and had to go to the dock to collect protection money.
"I am a demon god and I have Buddhist roots. I can't argue with these unqualified gangsters."
Until the leader of the gang next door performed a "pee on the spot" in front of him and tried to steal his breakfast.
Lu Li sighed and pressed the time pause button.
"Sorry, I have obsessive-compulsive disorder. You peed crookedly. Let me help you straighten it."
In this world that runs on steam core and ether magic, Lu Li decided to use the most unreasonable way to redefine what "gangster etiquette" is.
