The owner of the murderous intent is named Clark Kent. He comes from Mo’en City in the Land of Freedom.
In that city plagued by rat infestations, he was able to organize a troop that wasn’t wiped out by the rats and even continued to grow, indicating his strong capabilities.
Clark Kent’s muscles are exaggerated, it’s a natural talent, something that those with sharp heads after doping cannot compare to.
He quickly stepped out of the crowd.
"Before you vote for this woman, I hope you think twice."
"Does a dead person deserve so many votes?"
"Don’t forget, the rules introducer said you can fight for the election using violence."
"I’m Clark Kent, I protect many people in Mo’en City."
"I can protect you too."
These words lack persuasion. Originally, Wen Xishu thought Clark Kent’s muscles seemed more convincing than his words...
But then, Clark Kent quickly displayed the wisdom of a post-apocalyptic survivor:
"I’ll just say two things. One, I have the powerful ability to protect each of you. We are in this place, everyone, it appears to be just one floor in a building."
"How do you know that Three Towers Company doesn’t have other levels?"
"Could there be many people from different areas, all interviewing?"
"Don’t forget, the rules are simple, just have points greater than zero, assuming this is difficult..."
"Then the difficult point may lie in the existence of a plundering mechanism."
"That means we might face competition from other zones."
"And in a competition, do you think medical skills or fists are more important?"
"Second, this beauty may have medical skills, but did you notice her first words were to showcase her medical skills to gain political leverage, not to treat with her medical skills?"
"So, if she’s not the boss... then the boss could order her to treat you all."
"But if she becomes the boss, would this smart, capable, and pristine person really be willing to treat you employees? If you hold no value, she might even disdain to touch you, right?"
Impressive.
Wen Xishu was immensely impressed.
The strength of a woman lies in her appearance. Being able to maintain a clean and presentable appearance in a post-apocalyptic world is no easy feat.
Yet with just a few words, Clark Kent turned the woman’s advantage into a disadvantage.
Yes, with your pristine presence, seeming like a refined beauty of a peaceful era, will you still save us once you gain power?
Wen Xishu didn’t expect Mo’en City to be full of talent...
Besides Jack Jennifer, Clark Kent actually has the strength of S and intelligence of A.
Undoubtedly, among thirty people, there are a few exceptionally outstanding individuals.
But naturally, there are also those not so exceptional, blindly following the crowd.
Wen Xishu scanned the surroundings and found no other contenders.
A particularly lazy guy with glasses seemed indifferent to everything.
He even yawned. Wen Xishu was interested in such people too.
But he knew the other party had no interest in competing for being the boss.
Wen Xishu pondered a bit, he felt Clark indeed had quite a big chance of winning.
The woman said:
"I’m Li Weiwei. The reason I maintain hygiene is because the community I manage is very safe. Moreover, how can a scruffy doctor make patients feel trustworthy?"
"We are human beings, once masters of this world. Even if we are driven out by monsters, we still have the right to live with dignity, don’t we?"
"Many in my community believe in me, so I naturally maintain my image."
"Indeed, when enemies approach, medical skills do not compare to fists."
"But if I were the boss, I naturally can also drive Mr. Clark to protect everyone."
"Firstly, we need to understand what the boss’s most important power is."
"It’s point allocation, which means this is a game of point competition, if I were the boss, I believe healthy people would definitely earn more points."
"After all, Mr. Clark, your strength can only protect everyone, but force isn’t the content of our work."
Li Weiwei is still quite capable. Immediately switching direction, she found a strong counterpoint.
Wen Xishu knew it couldn’t be delayed further, clearly, the boss competition was between the three of them.
Wen Xishu said:
"Alright, both of you stop arguing, warriors and healers are important, but sharp minds are most crucial."
This statement could offend, was somewhat brainless.
The two immediately looked at Wen Xishu, he shrugged and said:
"Up until now, can you remember everything everyone has said?"
Li Weiwei and Clark remained silent.
Wen Xishu added:
"One point, Ms. Li said correctly, this game doesn’t seem to be a game about brute force."
"We can use violence to compete for being the boss, but what the boss does is handling rules and power, not force."
"And we all know the person on the electronic screen has hidden many rules for us to explore."
"Therefore, who can interpret the rules, who can minimize errors in the workplace will win."
"If the overall direction is wrong, the team will all be wrong, and that’s not something medical skill or force can fix."
Clark sneered:
"Are you saying you’re smarter and better at interpreting rules than us?"
Wen Xishu laughed and said:
"Yes, that’s exactly what I mean. At least for now, I can accurately recall every word spoken by each of you."