[Western Crossover] The Wage Slave Simulator

You transmigrated to Gotham.

The people here were simple and kind, and the city was full of talented people. You, an ordinary person with no survival skills, almost died the moment you arrived.

Luckily, you had a golden finger.

[Office Worker Simulator]

It could help you master all kinds of workplace skills and become the top employee under your boss.

But for some reason, your bosses never stayed alive for long.

[Black Mask]

You were an unremarkable underling in Black Mask's crew.

A disposable extra.

All you had to do was take bullets for your boss.

You got better and better at taking bullets.

Before long, you became Black Mask's trusted confidant.

Black Mask trusted you more and more.

But your skill wasn't foolproof.

He was killed by one of the Joker's bombs.

You didn't understand why Black Mask's men were looking at you with fear.

They even tried to install you as their new boss.

But you really couldn't do anything except take bullets!

You ran away in the middle of the night.

[Penguin]

You were an ordinary employee at the Iceberg Lounge.

Your boss often threatened to chop you up and feed you to the penguins if you messed up.

You worked for him in constant fear.

Your skills grew more and more polished.

Before long, you became the Penguin's trusted confidant.

Until one day, he was caught evading taxes, sent to Blackgate Penitentiary, and died in prison.

Somehow, you became the new owner of the Iceberg Lounge.

Huh...? You want me to run the Iceberg Lounge? Wouldn't it go bankrupt?

You ran away in the middle of the night.

[Joker]

You were a member of the Joker's gang.

The Joker often used you to test the power of his bombs.

Your escape skills improved by leaps and bounds.

Before long, you became the Joker's trusted confidant.

Then one day, the Joker made a mistake and was killed by his own bomb.

You ran away in the middle of the night.

Perhaps your abilities were just too outstanding, because some petty people framed you.

After narrowly escaping a killer's pursuit, you decided to find yourself a boss who was strong, self-reliant, protective of his underlings, and able to keep you safe.

You set your sights on a new target.

You're the one, Red Hood!

Red Hood looked over your impressive track record, lost in thought.

For some reason, he had a bad feeling.

Following his instincts, he tried assigning you to the Luthor Group.

Three months later, the Luthor Group declared bankruptcy.

Jason: ...!

Luthor, on the verge of a breakdown, threw you back into Gotham. "Get out of my Metropolis!"

You returned to Gotham in disgrace.

Only then did you notice an inconspicuous little red dot on the Simulator interface.

You clicked it.

It turned out to be a string of System messages, dating from the moment you first transmigrated to the present:

Congratulations, player, you have earned the completion achievement [Born to Rebel].

Congratulations, player, you have earned the advanced achievement [Master of the Board].

Congratulations, player, you have earned the expert achievement [Most Evil].

Congratulations, player, you have earned the ultimate achievement [Nuclear Nonproliferation].

[You are hailed as the rising star of the working world, a guiding light for your peers. Your nuclear deterrence has the wolves hesitating to advance...]

[Congratulations, you have hung every one of your bosses from a streetlamp.]

[You have become the chosen worker of this era.]

So that's what it means to be the top employee under your boss?!

Theme: Keep striving for as long as life goes on