Six coins, a bridge alcove, and seventy bottles a day to earn 1.4 yuan: that’s everything Yang Mo owns in Los Santos.
They say this place cares most about human rights, but the first person to pounce on him is trying to steal his pants.
A street loafer, an undocumented drifter, a bookworm, and a drunk: between the four of them, they can’t make up one normal person. The whole city calls them useless.
Yang Mo is going to rebuild the Demon Sect in Los Santos with these four good-for-nothings.
The whole city laughs at him.
Go on, laugh. When the gates open, let’s see who’s still laughing.
