Living in Marvel World with DOTA System

We are about to drive in front of the restaurant. The whole crowd or known as my customers in my restaurant were listening to the guy who's complaining about the taxi parking between those fancy cars.

"Hey... hey! What the f*ck is this? A car show of the '90s? Get that f*ck away from my car! Did you morons think that you can afford this car in your entire life?".

The blond guy with an expensive suit complained in front of us while pointing his fingers at us, seeming to be looking for some trouble. Still, I didn't listen to his bickering so take him for granted. It's my first day here, I already did some pranks on the airport and I don't want any more troubles.

"hey! Bastard! Are you f*cking listening to me!" The blonde guy shouted at me.

I only looked at him and turned to the taxi driver and said...

Me: how much for the fare uncle?

"Ahh! Right, that's right... about $56.40"

I handed him about a hundred dollar bill and said to him "keep the change". The blond guy behind us is flaming with anger, his face is so red as a tomato. He could not keep his calm and he tried to slap me at the back of my head.

When it was about a few inches it was stopped by my hand knowing that this guy would do something that would happen to the driver or any innocent person if he had any weapons so I kept his vision. He seems confident so he must have skill or any hidden weapon.

The blond guy was shocked by the reaction speed of me.

'Wha-what the hell! This guy's grip is stronger than a famous grappler. This guy!... have some skills!. I am a blackbelt taekwondo champion but my hands can't even move a bit!' Hey.... keep you f*cking hand of me!" The blond guy shouted, showing a pain on his face.

The blonde saw me for the first time in his life that had a pressure like this. Even his master can't compare with the pressure I'm using on him. He tried to get away from me like a desperate prey that had been cornered by a predator.

*crack*

A cracking sound of bones can be heard in the entire area. Some of the watchers shouted, and some of them are enjoying the show.

"Ahhhh!!! That f*cking hurt!!!" The blond guy shouting with pain.

Me: are you an idiot? You tried to break away, it's not my fault though... I just only grip them slightly.

Looking at them like a retard look, instead helping the guy they even cheer me up.

'What a bunch of bastards, just because they are rich they can do anything they want' I simply cursed them on my mind.

"I will call the ambulance sir! Why would you do that in the first place?" The taxi is so pissed on what I've made.

Me: why would I do that? Should I answer...

I look at them with a seniority since they are my workers.

'Thank God they made it in time... I thought I would clean this mess up a bit since they came up on time. Maybe they can take care of it' I thought in my mind.

They walk near to me, and I just smile at them. Suddenly one of the bouncers made an armlock to the left side then another one the right. I was stunned by what was happening.

"Are you the one who's making a ruckus here? Then you need to get out of this place sir!" One of the bouncers said to me with a threatening voice.

"ahh?? Huh?? Wha-..." as I was startled on what he just said.

Before I could muster up my answer, they suddenly threw me out from the gate. Thank god I have strength and flexibility to be able to land properly, if it's ordinary people, they might have a chance to receive a grave injury from that fall.

I was shocked to the core that they throw me out from my goddamn restaurant, my f*cking restaurant!. How in the world is this happening here? 'Don't tell me those guys didn't know about me?!' I silently thought about it.

I banged my fist in the gate shouting into them and said, "wai-wait guys you got the wrong person you've thrown out! Do you know about me? Why am I the one who's treated like this?".

The whole crowd is dissipating one after another as if like cats have given up to their mouse as a plaything. One few are left when suddenly a guy with a chef attire exits the restaurant while his face shows with worry.

"Did anyone see a guy who rode a taxi down here?" The chef asked

The 8 bouncers look at the chef with a questioning look. One of the bouncers looks like a leader of them spoke up.

"Yes sir, he just made a ruckus last minute so we threw him out in front of the gate..." the leader of the bouncers answered politely.

The leader of the bouncers didn't finish. He already noticed that there's something wrong with the head chef at this restaurant. The head chef's face is so pale as white and he is sweating non-stop.

"Is there something wrong sir?" The leader asked him with worries.

As a head chef of this restaurant, he knows me very well as a low key boss and hearing that they did something to me he can stand it while getting his teeth the head chef asked them "Before that, can you describe the guy you just thrown out recently?"

"Uhh... he's an Asian guy maybe around 5'10" in height, he's wearing a blue colored shirt. His shirt, there's printed on it in Chinese characters? I don't know if it's Chinese and that's all I can describe him" one of the bouncers answered who threw me out.

When the head chef heard the description, he almost puke some blood. He can't stand it anymore that he's almost passed out.

As of right now, I was just sitting on the bench while eating my last remaining sandwich from my flight. I have no money to stay in a hotel, I can't even buy proper food for now.

"I should get the change at the time when at the taxi… haha" as I chuckled.

I only manage to take a break since it's quite hard to maintain the body after that long trip, as they say, jetlag s*cks. I look at the sky mesmerizing knowing that there will be a big mess later on since phase 1 has started already.

"Man.. what a sh*tty day isn't it?. Next time I should ask for the password of the card. Now that this happened, just my luck! Damn where's the head chef, he should be waiting for me right now... sigh ... I can't even imagine the faces of the bouncers if they know that their big boss just threw him out."

Back at the entrance of the restaurant...

The head chef is so angry with the 8 bouncers, shouting them nonstop. When the bouncers heard the truth, they almost pissed their pants, their faces pale as white.

"tell me, where f*ck is he?! You boys are a bunch of damn morons! Get him here, and also.... well, I hope he will forgive you."

"Bu-but sir! Please help us! We didn't mean it, we didn't know that's our boss you know?!" One of the bouncers stuttering to answer, 'I'm so f*cking fired right now!'.

"I don't care...but still you did it, it's not that can change the fact that you all morons throw him out. Now go find him as much as possible... tsk you morons didn't even do a simple task"

The bouncers didn't have much choice but to hope that their big boss would forgive them. They open the gate with a sour on their faces.

I only look at them fidgeting while keeping my composure not to laugh. In a few seconds, I said into them...

"your gufs are lafe!! (you guys are late)" munching my last remaining sandwich in the lunchbox.

Suddenly the eight of them bow in front of me and tell me with a sincere tone...

"I hope our boss will forgive us! If there's a punishment you want, we will do it willingly!" They said.

"nah, hahaha no need... then shall we go already?" as I only laugh at their mistake.

[You have terminated the Rand Industries contract since the termination is 6 years working for them. The other may do whatever they want to the player even if it is illegal.]

"you got to be sh*tti-..."

One the bouncers noticed my actions and asked me...

"Is there something wrong sir?"

"no nothing, don't mind me at all... let's go already."

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