Chapter 3: Chapter 3 – Protecting Oneself
People slowly woke up and exited from their derelict houses.
It was early in the morning, but just like always, the sun was high up in the sky, illuminating the streets.
Nick was still holding his sign as he watched the people with boredom.
Over 50% of the people were malnourished, and the remainder could still be called skinny. Only the richest merchants had some visible fat on their bellies.
Even though the sun was shining all day, nearly everyone had pale skin, and a couple of them even had black rings around their eyes as they slowly walked through the streets.
As Nick saw the people, he could tell that most of them were very fidgety and anxious.
Nick knew that this day would be the most dangerous day of the month since people became desperate.
Today was the worst day of the month.
The day everyone dreaded.
Nevertheless, Nick continued holding up his sign as he waited.
Albert, Nick's mentor, told him he would soon find work as a Zephyx Extractor in the Dregs. He only needed to be visible.
Albert was the powerful Zephyx Extractor that Nick had met two years ago. After Nick had woken up from Albert's slap, the two of them had gotten to know each other.
Due to the circumstances of how Nick had gained his mysterious power, Albert decided to mentor Nick for a couple of months since he saw a lot of potential in him.
Albert had left around a year ago, and he told Nick that he just needed to remain visible to find work. Apparently, someone would soon appear that would be interested in finding Zephyx Extractors.
This was why Nick was sitting in the marketplace with his sign.
Even though everyone dreaded today, to Nick, this was just like any other day.
Many people passed by Nick, and he also noticed that nearly everyone was throwing evaluating glances at him.
However, no one actually did anything to him.
Many people were scared and looked around nervously, but others seemed calm and relaxed.
All of the calm ones had small pins on their chest in the image of two crossed spears.
These pins represented the Insurance Gang, one of the most powerful gangs that were running the Dregs from the underground.
The people wearing these pins were not gang members but normal citizens that had paid the Insurance Gang to deal with all the matters today.
BANG!
Suddenly, a man with blonde hair got punched, and a group of three men jumped the guy that got punched.
The man curled into a shrimp and held tightly onto something.
The three attackers continued wailing at the helpless man, but they were careful not to break any bones.
"Hand over your credits!" one of them shouted.
The blonde man on the ground didn't answer and kept holding onto his credits.
The three gritted their teeth.
Killing someone was forbidden, and they were also not allowed to shed any blood.
However, the city wouldn't bat an eye if they broke some bones.
But despite how things looked, the three men were not psychopaths that wanted the guy to die.
If they stole his credits and broke the blonde man's bones, they would essentially kill him in the long run.
One of the men grabbed the blonde guy's hair and pulled back with all his power, but the man on the ground didn't let go of his wealth.
Even when his blonde hair was torn out, he didn't let go.
Two of the attackers looked at their last friend with frustrated and angry expressions.
The last one took a deep breath and took hold of his victim's head.
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