I Am Not Really Related

Meteor Street is divided into blocks from 1 to 13. The lower the number is, the more chaotic and dirty the block is. Generally, the old, weak, sick and disabled will be thrown to the thirteenth block where they can only pick up garbage and wait to die.

And the first block is naturally the inner city, where all the 'noble' people live.

There are clean streets, neatly flying houses, a wide range of goods and people who stop and laugh.

It can be said that the first block is almost no different from the outside world, even compared to the capitals of some countries.

Counting it, this is the second time that Zhenyang has set foot in the first block.

It was only because after he came here once, he only felt that the air here was disgusting, and the people here were disgustingly hypocritical.

Zhenyang does not deny that the elders have made contributions to Meteor Street, but what they did afterwards was completely for their own self-interest, almost counting as lying on all the residents of Meteor Street to suck blood.

As early as hundreds of years ago, they had the ability to sort out the first block as their base camp, fundamentally improving the environment of Meteor Street.

But hundreds of years have passed, and "Paradise" is still only the first block.

The other neighborhoods have not changed in any way, there are still piles of garbage, and people can fight desperately for a piece of moldy bread.

Why?

The reason is naturally that the Council of Elders, which controls the absolute power of speech and economic and military power, does not want to change!

If Meteor Street is no longer an abandoned place, no longer a 'garbage recycling bin', then what is the point of their existence? How can they continue to grab wealth? How can they control the fate of so many people?

It can be said that everything in the Presbyterian Church was brought about by that mountain of garbage.

So they will never allow this to change!

And the transformation of the first block is just to satisfy their selfish desires. After all, no one likes to live in a garbage dump, and it is always necessary to give those mud legs a little hope.

It is this kind of deformed rules and regulations that caused Zhenyang to never set foot on the 'clean' land here after coming here once a few years ago.

What is pressed down on the flat asphalt road is not gravel and sand, but countless bones and innocent souls.

Zhenyang thinks he is not a good person, but he is not disgusting to such an extent.

At least if Meteor Street becomes his territory, he will change everything!

Boom!

As he was walking, suddenly a guy deliberately bumped into him.

Zhenyang didn't have any intention of dodging, so he just stood there quietly.

Then the guy who found fault was bounced away several steps.

"Hehe, there are two tricks! Where are you from?"

A trace of apprehension flashed in the eyes of the guy who was bounced away, he knew that the idea was difficult, but he turned his head and couldn't bear to part with the cute girl with big breasts and glasses, so he simply walked around to see if he could be offended.

After all, almost all the people who can enter this first block come from those major forces, and those major forces are basically inextricably linked with the elders, otherwise they would have been wiped out long ago.

If there is any more, it is a person with the ability to read.

This is not a secret, if one can become a person with the ability to read, no matter what the ability is, he will be recruited immediately, which can be regarded as a good opportunity to reach the sky in one step.

This is also one of the reasons for the growing power of the Presbyterian Church.

But even so, people with the ability to read are still so rare.

Because the orthodox training method is in the hands of the Hunter Guild, and it is forbidden to flow out, this also makes it almost impossible for ordinary people to obtain mindfulness through self-cultivation without a teacher.

In addition to this, there is another way, that is to force awakening, and the fine pores of the whole body are forcibly opened by a person with the ability to read. This process is very dangerous, and one carelessness will lead to injury. Died instantly.

To be more straightforward, ordinary people have a certain chance of awakening their mind ability after enduring the attack of their mind ability if they are not dead, but this is even more dangerous.

The group of desperadoes on Meteor Street were basically awakened by luck after being attacked by Nian.

So how could there be more people?

If a thousand people die, there may not be one lucky one.

At this time, Clint with the double guns standing in front of Zhenyang is the one who escaped from death!

"Do you know it?"

Zhen Yang took out a handful of Kunai and asked.

Clint was stunned for a moment, then seemed to think of something, and suddenly sneered: "So you are from the Sixth Street."

not worried!

Clint was instantly relieved!

If it were another force, maybe he would really retreat in despair today.

But if it is the sixth block, even if he kills someone today, nothing will happen, and someone will come to help him!

Who doesn't know that the Presbyterian Church has been secretly dealing with the Sixth Street in isolation these years.

Although he didn't know the reason why the Council of Elders had been reluctant to take action, but recently he also received rumors that someone in the Council of Elders could not wait to make a move.

So the trouble he is looking for the other party now is not to brush his face!

Maybe you can still get the appreciation of the boss, do it!

The heartbroken Clint immediately said with a hidden knife in his smile: "You almost knocked me down just now, and I won't make things difficult for you. Just leave this girl, kneel down and kowtow three more times, and then you can leave."

The reason why Clint said this was to deliberately provoke the other party, so that he would have a reason to kill people in the street!

Otherwise, the rules of the first block might make him also suffer from indiscriminate disaster.

Xiao Di still looked dumbfounded, as if he couldn't understand what the other party was saying, but Zhenyang keenly felt that Xiao Di's murderous aura was gathering.

"Oh, why bother."

puff!

Clint didn't react at all, when he felt the sharp pain, the left side of his chest was pierced by a handful of pain.

At this distance, he didn't see the opponent's movements at all!

"How can this be?"

Clint couldn't believe it, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

But this is nothing to Zhenyang, the assassination technique of beating the enemy Hakka is the ultimate killing technique that has been honed over time!

Leaving others aside, his cheap dad Shiba alone was able to dig out the opponent's heart before the opponent reacted, and he didn't even bleed a drop of blood during the whole process!

Although the current Zhenyang can barely do it, this is not his favorite way of killing, and it is not his strong point, so he didn't put too much energy into it.

"It's only to this extent that you can learn from others to find fault? If you say this, others will think that this plot is too bloody."

No!

There are even more bloody ones!

Clint, who was dying one second, backed up the next second, took out two revolvers and started shooting.

Undertake the dog blood plot 1: the dog blood plot that was provoked because of the woman next to me on the street. The second is that my heart is on the right!

Zhenyang (hands-off) is convinced, society society!