Hunter × Hunter: The Seven Deadly Sins

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, the hundreds of tons of golden giants were placed directly on the ground inside the Night Crow aircraft, and twelve Albert team members also flew into the cabin.

After a while, the submersible returned to the cabin and the hatch was closed.

The propeller sprayed out white flames, setting off waves on the lake, rising to a height of several hundred meters, and flew towards Meteor Street.

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An hour ago, Meteor Street.

Today, as usual, the sun is shining brightly.

On the outskirts of Meteor Street, everywhere you look is filled with stinky garbage, and thick smoke billows from the garbage mountain.

"Wow..."

From time to time, a truck would drive to the garbage mountain outside Meteor Street. When the truck was lifted, several tons of garbage would roll down to the ground.

Instantly, a dizzying stench emitted.

There are a large number of Meteor Street residents who make a living by picking up garbage in the garbage mountain. Some people nearby saw a truck coming to take out garbage, so they sneakily surrounded them.

When the truck finished dumping the garbage and left, they rushed forward in droves.

"Haha, I found an electric fan."

A man dug out an old electric fan from the trash. He put his fingers inside and touched the fan. He found that it could still move, with a happy smile on his face.

"Don't grab it, go over there."

Two teenagers with dark bodies and dirty hair were jostling each other.

They are all lower-class residents of Meteor Street. They spend their days picking up garbage for hygiene. They can take the garbage they pick up to a garbage recycling shop on the outer street and sell it for money.

You can also directly use the garbage you pick up to exchange it with others for resources, water and food necessary for survival.

They have no protective measures and most of them are young people.

"Hey, you guys!"

While these young people were rummaging through the garbage, a group of people in white protective clothing walked over. They had guns and professional tools in their hands.

"Get out of here!"

A man in the lead shouted angrily, and the young people trembled in fright, and immediately ran away holding the garbage they picked up in their hands.

Looking at the things these people were holding in their hands, the people in white protective suits did not ask them to put them down. Instead, they waited until they had left before going forward to sort out the garbage.

They are the people who specialize in garbage disposal in Meteor Street. They classify the garbage that comes in from the outside, recycle, incinerate, bury it, etc.

Try to recycle these waste resources as much as possible.

After all, garbage from all over the world is thrown here, which is also a huge profit.

"hateful!"

"Why can't we pick it up?"

After running far away, a young man turned his head and looked at the personnel in protective clothing sorting the garbage in the garbage dump, gritting his teeth in dissatisfaction.

"They are from the Council of Elders. We can only pick up what they left." A boy next to him squatted on the ground, carefully looked at the pile of rags he had just found, and said happily: "Today's goal is accomplished."

The two of them were the teenagers who had just jostled each other, one with short hair and the other with long hair.

“We won’t pick up trash anymore!”

The short-haired boy suddenly said with a firm expression.

"If you don't pick up trash? What else can you do?"

The long-haired boy squatting on the ground looked up at him and asked with confused eyes.

"We..." The short-haired boy lowered his head, gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. After a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Let's go to the inner street. I heard that the church recruits many children every year."

"Hey, I heard that most of the people who were recruited died, do you still want to go?" The long-haired boy raised his head and looked at him in surprise and said, "You go, I won't go, I don't want to die. "

"How do you know they are dead?" The short-haired boy looked down at him, "I heard that many people were introduced by the church to work as bodyguards for gangs or some big families, and some were also mercenaries."

"That's going to kill him. He might die before he gets the chance."

The long-haired boy said.

"No matter what, it's better than spending our lives picking up garbage in a garbage mountain."

The short-haired boy clenched his fists, threw away the trash, and turned around to walk towards the residential area of ​​Meteor Street.

"We're still young and they're going to want it."

The long-haired boy looked at his back, and the young but determined boy's words fell into the long-haired boy's ears.

"Clang!"

The long-haired boy immediately stood up, carrying his own garbage and the short-haired boy's garbage and chasing after him.

"Wait for me, you don't want the trash anymore?"

“Things like that won’t be needed once you enter the church.”

"Then let me hold it for you."

The two boys walked side by side, passing through mountains of garbage one after another, arriving at the outer streets of Meteor Street and heading towards the most prosperous and beautiful place, the church.

Meteor Street has a population of nearly 10 million. The residential area has expanded to a large city scale and is divided into inner streets and outer streets.

It stands to reason that Meteor Street has existed for hundreds of years and has garbage resources dumped by countries around the world. No matter how poorly it develops, people will not be reduced to picking up garbage.

Most of the current residential areas on Meteor Street still live in wooden houses, earth houses, and greenhouses, without even basic building facilities.

Only the situation in the inner street is much better. The people living in the inner street are members of the Meteor Street Elders Council, and most of them are subordinates of the elders.

The further outskirts Meteor Street is, the worse the living environment is.

On the contrary, the further inward, the better the living environment is, the streets are cleaner, the houses are neater and more beautiful, and the infrastructure is more complete.

The reason why Meteor Street cannot develop is because of the Council of Elders.

The Elders Council, the management organization of Meteor Street, when it comes to the city's managers, I'm afraid people will think of the city government and think that the Elders Council is such a management organization.

But in fact, the nature of the Elders Council is that of a gang.

Rather than saying that they are a management organization, it is better to say that they are a gang alliance, similar to the gang organization of the Ten Old Men.

The elders of the Elders Council control all the resources of Meteor Street, and they allocate resources according to the strength of their respective forces.

In other words, the resources of Meteor Street are not used for the future development of Meteor Street, but are used by the elders to develop their own forces to consolidate their dominance.

This can be seen by comparing the living environment and quality level of the elders with the living environment and quality level of the residents of Meteor Street.

Not to mention that Meteor Street is a lawless area full of crimes, murders and other bad incidents.

It can be seen that the Elders Council of Meteor Street has not played any role as a manager at all.

Therefore, Yilumi decided to rectify Meteor Street and use the resources here for his own use.

"We're here."

After crossing the streets, the two teenagers finally came to the only church on the outer street.

"Gululu..."

The two teenagers looked at the magnificent and beautiful cathedral in front of them and swallowed their saliva nervously. They had never been to such a luxurious place since they were sensible.

"Go in."

The two teenagers took the courage and took a step forward.

"Buzz!"

As soon as they took a step, a strange buzzing sound came from above their heads, accompanied by a gust of wind.

"Whoosh whoosh~!"

The wind swept the streets, and all kinds of garbage and dust flew up. In order to prevent sand and dust from flying into their eyes, most people raised their arms to protect their faces.

After a while, the wind gradually weakened until it disappeared.

People put down their arms and opened their eyes, but found that the streets were shady. Could it be that the dark clouds covered the sun and it was going to rain?

Some residents were happy because they could save money on buying water.

"What... what is that!?"

Suddenly, a man on the street dropped the garbage in his hand to the ground with a "clang". He looked up at the top of his head with his mouth wide open and a shocked expression.

Everyone looked up and saw a black bird that almost covered the entire street floating in the sky above their heads, and it was falling vertically, about to fall down and smash the street and people into pieces.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a deafening roar, the thrusters of the Night Raven aircraft ejected a large amount of white flames downwards and stopped at a height of 20 meters above the street.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

The thrusters spewed white flames, and the Night Raven aircraft just hovered over the street.

"Kachi~!"

The bottom hatch of the aircraft opened, and a series of burly figures jumped out of the hatch and landed on the street with a "bang".

"Is this Meteor Street?"

A man in a black windbreaker appeared at the hatch, casually looked at the street outside the aircraft, and then jumped down, and with a light "da" sound, he stood on the ground.

The man in the black windbreaker was Grid who flew from the island country according to Ilume's instructions.

"Everyone, listen up, block this area."

"Yes, sir!"

Glid gave an order, and hundreds of soldiers from the auxiliary defense force behind him spread out in two directions and ran towards the ends of both sides of the street.

For this operation, thousands of auxiliary defense soldiers were called from the island country, Aztec, and the headquarters. Glid, Amade, and Andres surrounded Meteor Street from three directions and completely blocked it.

No one was allowed to go out, and no one was allowed to enter.

"Bang bang bang..."

Hundreds of soldiers ran wildly on the street, making dense and heavy footsteps.

"Who are these people? What are they going to do?"

The residents of Meteor Street retreated to both sides of the street, leaning against the houses, watching these mysterious soldiers running through their streets with uneasiness.

The equipment on these people looked very heavy, especially the Gauss rifle, which looked almost as long as a person, but they moved as fast as the wind.

Hundreds of troops flashed in front of them, and when they came back to their senses, they had already run far away, which made them feel a little incredible.

"Sir, what should we do next?" Shang En stepped forward and asked Grid. Grid did not send all his men out, and a troop was left at the scene. "What to do..." Grid wiped his hair, glanced at the residents of Meteor Street on both sides of the street, and grinned: "Go tell those people to gather in the square outside the church." "Otherwise, we will all sleep under the tiles tonight."