Troublemaker

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Bruce looked at the very bottom of his system screen, somewhat confused by the intent of the screen. There displays Essence, with less than one percent progress, is that how weak the system is now?

Whatever, it wasn't something he could interfere with or do anything about, the most important thing was to get out of this dark and dirty hallway right now.

Bruce walked towards the light at the end of the hallway, from here, his eyes could see people passing by on the street.

Walking at a slow pace while dusting off the dust attached to his body, he expertly entered the walking crowd. When Bruce thought everything would go smoothly, he suddenly felt a variety of views on him.

It was very uncomfortable.

Bruce thought attention would only be given for a moment. How wrong he was. The view is not reduced but increased in number. The exaggerated gaze made him feel like he was being pricked with an invisible needle, he finally gave up on blending in.

From the glances in people's eyes, he then realized his clothes were different from theirs, they deserved to see him with a disgusting look.

The clothes he is wearing today are dark tights, this costume is the clothes given by Viktor to those who participated in space expeditions. He designed this dress, and the materials used are also very comfortable when worn. This costume even made him feel like walking without wearing clothes, because it was so comfortable and thin.

The fibers used as raw materials are very elastic, so they do not strangle the wearer. In addition, the remarkable ability of this fashion is the ability to adapt to the condition of his body.

Amazing, isn't it? 

Bruce liked that, and Reed, Susan, and Johnny also liked this outfit for their respective reasons. 

We like this, except Ben.

He hated wearing those tight clothes, according to his words, tight clothes were only for a ballet dancer who danced Swan Lake. Whatever Ben says, this costume is still amazing. Moreover, after exposure to cosmic radiation, its durability increases, and it has the strength characteristics of the Hulk.

The clothes Reed wears will be able to stretch according to his body shape, Susan's will become invisible like her ability, and Johnny will make his clothes withstand the heat released by his body.

When walking with an unpleasant feeling, he looked into a crowd of people. There are too many people.

He initially planned to rob a passing pedestrian but abandoned his intention after seeing the number of people passing by.

When thinking about how to get money to buy daily necessities, his eyes glanced at the advertisement posted in front of a shoe store.

An evil idea entered his brain.

He decided to implement the idea. So Bruce entered the shoe store and immediately met one of the store employees who was working. Bruce asks for advice on the shoes he needs, and the clerk drags Bruce into a corner that has a variety of shoes on display.

He looked around like someone about to buy shoes, asked a few questions, and waddled inside the store.

The store clerk actually couldn't stand his attitude, but what could he do?

He was working. 

So he must serve a buyer.

Bruce separated from the tour when the opportunity arose and returned shortly thereafter. One thing he's avoiding is surveillance cameras, and Bruce will stay away from them as much as he can.

Once his target is reached, he starts acting annoying.

He said he didn't have any money and asked if he could borrow money from their shoe store.

"Get out of here, you bastard."

Bruce was just thrown out.

"Okay, next store," he said with a smile while rubbing his hands.

Then he entered several shops that were nearby, such as a clothing store. Having repeated his deed several times, Bruce left with his head bowed, entering one of the nearby alleys.

Moments later, he was out of the alley.

The annoying tight clothes have disappeared, replaced by clothes that are more normal and pleasing to the eye of society. 

Bruce is wearing a white T-shirt, jeans, and a pair of flip-flops.

"Hoam, a suitable day for a nap..." said Bruce with a small smile on his face.

"Ohh, hot dog," his eyes glanced at the hot dog seller not far from him.

Its current location is in the city, but the year is not yet certain because it is rather difficult to distinguish. So instead of wasting time searching for information about the world the hard way, Bruce stopped by the merchant to ask him.

"Please give me five hot dogs. Don't be too hasty, I have plenty of time at the moment," he said with a smile.

"Oh, whatever," replied the hot dog vendor. His face said he was not interested in what Bruce was playing.

Bruce waited patiently, and while waiting for the one whose order was finished, he ate the ready one and began his plan.

"How is the city today, sir?" Bruce asked as he chewed the hot dog slowly.

"You asked about the situation today? Hah, as usual," the merchant replied, not even looking at Bruce.

"Uh, I mean, are there any strange happenings or something going on lately around town, you know?" Bruce was a bit upset but held back his anger.

After all, the one who needs information is him.

"strange events? Just like an ordinary day, man. You know, the workers went to work, still the same as usual in Raccoon City. Nothing suspicious," he said as he prepared Bruce's hot dog. 

* Spray* 

"What did you say?" Bruce asked in surprise.

"Motherfucker, why are you acting like a fucking idiot?" the hot dog vendor didn't like seeing Bruce spit food out in front of his place of sale.

"Sorry about that, did you mention Raccoon City?" asked Bruce again, with a worried face.

"If so, why?" replied the fat merchant.

"Um, it's okay," he replied slowly while cleaning his mouth.

- Please it's not what I thought - he thought gloomily in his heart.

Bruce glanced around and saw a billboard featuring an umbrella logo that was white with a mixture of red.

Our business is life itself.

-Woe to me- Bruce cursed inwardly at the sight of those cursed words.

He slowly turned to face the hot dog merchant.

"Hey, thanks so much for the info. I have a suggestion for you, as soon as you get out of this city, reportedly, there is a biochemical weapon that will contaminate Raccoon City." Bruce's advice is very sincere.

Although the merchant was annoying, he intended to help the man who had given him food.

"Hahaha, you think I'll be fooled by the fucking fake news? Umbrella Corporation can handle it," he replied proudly to Bruce's question.

- Can't be helped anymore- thought Bruce, seeing him so trusting in the devil's company.

"Please wait a minute, my bladder is suddenly full," Bruce said in a bad way, and he ran to the nearest alley.

"Hey, motherfucker! You haven't paid for it yet," the salesman shouted at Bruce, who had just eaten for free.