Chapter 51 : Who could do something like that!

Who would do such a thing?!

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[General] [Wow, this is insane] [46]

(Image of a cooling fan approaching with a bat in hand)

A new generation’s strongest group picking a fight with the past’s strongest.

[Comments]
[Wow, this is crazy]
[That deer head is seriously scary lol]
[Kind of curious about Seven-Star vs. Yuki with a knife]

[General] [Anyone who says Yuki Mama will lose, come here] [52]

(Clip of Yuki taking on 17 opponents with just a knife)

“Yuki Mama” is a killing machine that even took down 17 guys with guns.
Do not underestimate “Kiana Reeves.”

[Comments]
[But this kind of open field is a different story lol]
[Yeah, that fight used the terrain well, but it’s not just raw combat power]
[One-on-one, she might be the strongest, but in a group fight, it’s really disadvantageous]

[General] [What the hell is this?????] [134]

(Image of Yuki facing off against Seven-Star)

Yuki: If this is how Seven-Star operates, I’ll do things my way.

(Image of Yuki pulling out a phone)

Yuki: Hello, Doyoung? I broke RP, come get me.

This crazy woman just called Killno directly lol.
She didn’t even call her crew—she called a crime lord just to make sure she’d get caught lol.

[Comments]
[Seven-Star is screwed!]
[The strongest power on the server just entered the chat lol]
[Gathering seven people just to take down one person is already pathetic lol]
[But calling him “Doyoung” like that…]

• Doyoung is actually kinda handsome.
• …
• Are you serious, dude? lol If I could live with that face, I’d sell all my organs.
• So, is Yuki a virgin?
• LL
• Shut up, Yuki Mama is definitely a virgin, you idiots.
• Yes, that’s correct~

[Info] [A shocking summary of Duckchun Island Day 3] [518]

(Image of Seven-Star’s headquarters burning down)

Duckchun Island Fight Club 1st Winner: Uncle Inmin
Seven-Star’s corner store street boss: Uncle Inmin

They suddenly pick a fight with Yuki Mama of the Cooling Fan gang.

Six gang members with metal bats + a barely alive Uncle Inmin VS Kiana Reeves with a phone.

Kiana Reeves reports them to Killno.
Cooling Fan gang arrested lololololol
Uncle Inmin joins Seven-Star, and the organization collapses immediately lololol

(Close-up of Uncle Inmin’s face, completely in shock)

Ah… this is just… “Inmin’d.”

[Comments]
[Is this woman insane? lololololol]
[If you think about it logically, yeah, Yuki Mama was screwed in a fair fight this time.]

• [It wasn’t a skill issue; the system was just against her lol]
• [I still thought Yuki Mama could pull it off, though]
  [Even if she won, she would’ve gained nothing and lost everything lol]

[Info] [A tragic summary of Uncle Inmin’s journey on the server… (bring tissues)] [109]

(Image of Uncle Inmin kneeling in the ruins of a burned-down hideout)

Day 1 – Bodyguard Duty: Failed mission, got himself killed, but gained $100,000 and a car.
Day 2 – Taxi Trouble: Got scammed out of $20,000 by the infamous gangster Yui.
Day 3 – Last Collection Run: Lost another $20,000, car wrecked from manual labor.
Day 3 – Joins Seven-Star:
Immediately after joining, Killno’s insane kill montage happens, Cooling Fan gang arrested, the rest of the organization collapses.

Ah… this is just…

(Image of Uncle Inmin’s face)
Just another “Inmin’d” moment… JOAT.

[Comments]
[How is this even one person’s life story… this is beyond tragic.]
[Got played by a mother-daughter duo, lost everything.]
[What does he even have left now?]

Tatak… tatak…

The red flames died down, and Seven-Star’s headquarters turned into ashes.

It feels empty…

• 花無十日紅. (No flower blooms for ten days straight.)
• That’s Chinese.

“Ah…”

Uncle Inmin couldn’t even see the chaotic chat anymore.

The once-dreaded strongest crew on Duckchun Island.
The gang that made countless streamers tremble at the mention of its name.

Now, it was nothing but burned wooden pillars and crumbling bricks.

Standing in front of it, Uncle Inmin could only stare blankly.

He had just joined this crew, and within hours, it was gone.

Now, he was just a simple unemployed man.

“…No way… what the hell is this?”

He replayed his choices in his mind.

Did he really think joining Seven-Star would restore his dignity?
Did he actually believe things would change if he joined?

Pathetic.

The almighty Seven-Star was gone, and now he was just another wanderer.

So what now?

Go back to getting scammed out of taxi fares by Yui?
Return to mining and get mocked by viewers?

“I really, really don’t want that anymore.”

As Uncle Inmin was contemplating suicide to reroll his RP, a familiar voice called out.

“Why are you just standing there?”

• Heuuuung…
• Noonaaa…
• A devil of a woman…

A quiet, yet firm voice.
A pure, yet seductive voice.
A voice that felt like the devil’s whisper.

Uncle Inmin slowly turned his head.

Standing there was the one responsible for Seven-Star’s downfall.

Kiana Reeves.

Black suit, white dress shirt, a light smirk on her face.
In her hand was the same phone she had just used to report Killno.

“You bastard.”

Uncle Inmin instinctively took a step back.

To be honest, she was the last person he wanted to see.

There had been a few people who had wrecked his life before,
but she was the one who had ruined him the worst.

She killed him, got him stuck in a VIP hospital,
and completely derailed his life.

“I’m not interested.”

Uncle Inmin forced out his words.

“I said I’m not interested! What else are you trying to take from me?”

But Kiana Reeves just smiled at him.

And then, she reached out her hand.

“Wanna start a business together?”

“Business?”

• Interesting lol
• What’s he gonna do now…
• At this point, he has no choice lol

Kiana Reeves slowly walked up beside him.

Looking at the burnt remains of Seven-Star’s hideout, she spoke.

“Taxis are a red ocean.”

“What job isn’t a red ocean?”

Uncle Inmin fanned his flushed face, wondering why she was making such an obvious statement sound so profound.

“Then it’s simple.”

“Just make it so only my taxi is necessary.”

• Wait… a monopoly?
• How’s she gonna pull that off? lol there are like 20 taxi drivers

For a moment, Uncle Inmin didn’t understand what she was saying.

“What did you just say?”

Kiana Reeves smirked and repeated herself.

“Make my taxi the only one people need.”

She turned and started walking away.

“Is she insane…?”

Uncle Inmin mulled over her words.

Make taxis necessary?

What does that mean?

At that moment, a thought flashed through his mind.

The most thriving job on Duckchun Island.
The most stable source of income.
Taxi driving.

That’s right.
Right now, the hottest job on Duckchun Island was none other than being a taxi driver.

All the wandering streamers used taxis to get around.
Even gang members relied on taxis for transportation.

However, the problem was…
There were too many situations where taxis weren’t needed.

Standing in front of the burnt ruins of Seven-Star’s hideout, Uncle Inmin mulled over her words.

“Make taxis necessary.”

That meant…

“…Hah!”

Make walking synonymous with death.

• ???
• Did the old man just have a revelation?
• Ahahahaha
• Holy sh*t lol

Uncle Inmin instinctively looked at her face.

The same expression as always.
Soft, yet strangely terrifying smile.

At that moment, he realized.

She was playing an entirely different game.

She wasn’t simply trying to attract more customers.
She was making taxis essential.
Creating an environment where life without taxis was impossible.

“No way.”

Only a genius—or a complete lunatic—could come up with something like this.

He carefully opened his mouth.

“You’re not… planning to commit crimes, are you?”

Yuki narrowed her eyes slightly and chuckled.

“Crimes?”

She tilted her head innocently, as if she had no idea what he meant.

“When did I ever say I was committing a crime?”

Her pure, childlike gaze.

For a moment, Uncle Inmin doubted his own thoughts.

“Then…”

He swallowed hard.

Something felt off.

“Then what exactly are you planning?”

Still staring at the smoldering ruins, she finally spoke.

“It’s simple. You just have to do what you’ve always done, but a little differently.”

She slowly turned to face him.

Then, one by one, she curled her fingers as she spoke.

“First, we encourage vehicle theft on Duckchun Island.”

Just like the real GTA.

“Second, we target private vehicle owners.”

Losing a car is a huge blow, making people hesitate before buying another.

“Third, we make walking extremely dangerous.”

Just like Seven-Star’s lower-ranking thugs used to do, we cause chaos in the streets.

“Fourth, from now on, taxis will be the only safe mode of transportation.”

And only Yuki’s taxis would remain untouched.

“…Holy sh*t.”

• That’s a crazy plan
• There’s no way this would work lol, not enough people
• Bro, the server has over 200 people…

For a moment, Uncle Inmin’s mind went blank.

“No, this is just…”

Before he could finish his sentence, she cut him off with a soft laugh.

“It’s not crime, it’s business.”

She lightly pointed at the ruins of Seven-Star’s hideout.

“Think about it. Where did all those people go?”

“To the streets…”

“And what’s the first thing that newly independent streamers will need?”

Uncle Inmin answered instinctively.

Because he had been there before.

“Of course… money.”

Yuki nodded.

“Exactly. Money. And to make money, they need jobs.”

She opened her hand lightly.

“So the answer is simple. We just give them jobs.”

“No way…”

“We’re forming a new crew on Duckchun Island.”

She watched as the ashes of the burned hideout drifted into the air.

The flames in her eyes weren’t of destruction.
They were of creation.

The rising embers brushed past her hair as she spoke.

“A gang specializing in vehicle hijacking. A group dedicated to making private car ownership a nightmare. And a new order for the island.”

Finally, she smiled.

“The name is… Union.”

“A workers’ union.”

“…You crazy b*tch.”

• Karl Marx has entered the chat.
• Bro, this ideology is messed up.
• Even at a rough estimate, Seven-Star had at least 30 active members.
• About 15% of them were combatants…

Uncle Inmin shut his mouth.

Stealing cars off the streets.
Making walking impossible.
Forcing all transportation to rely on taxis.

This wasn’t just a monopoly.
This was control over Duckchun Island’s entire transportation system.

“Wait a minute.”

He raised his hand cautiously.

“Isn’t this too big? This isn’t just about taking down one crew…”

Yuki slowly looked at him.

“Then tell me, Uncle Inmin.”

She smiled.

“Are you going back to being a miner?”

“That’s…”

“Or do you want to keep getting scammed for taxi fares, hearing people joke about how you got ‘Inmin’d’?”

“If not…”

She extended her hand again.

“Will you accept my offer?”

Uncle Inmin’s mind raced.

The risk was massive.
This wasn’t just about forming a small crew.

But…

There were no other options.

Yuki was right.

He had already lost too much.
His RP was already ruined.

If he went back, all that waited for him was mockery.
Getting scammed. Getting laughed at by streamers.

But this…

If it worked, he wouldn’t just join a crew.
He would control Duckchun Island’s entire transportation network.

Cops.
Gangs.
Regular streamers.

Everyone would have no choice but to use taxis.

And his job would be to make sure they needed them.

Uncle Inmin stared at her hand.

Then—

Tap.

“I’ll be in your care.”

And he shook it.