The 21st Century of the Gangsters Everywhere

"It's so noisy! You're a bustard who sells little devils as things. If you don't let it go, I'll smash your shop!"

The noise came from a distance, and someone's roar was even transmitted to this basement.

Hearing the sound of bells ringing outside the iron gate, the mice in the room ran away.

The bottle, which was used as a urinal, was knocked to the ground, and water marks spread on the concrete floor.

"You have to clean up quickly, or you will be beaten again." The girl trembled and got up from the bed, but only the nutrient solution from the hanging bottle was used to survive, leaving the girl without any strength.

It's been a long time since the big stone was taken away, and after that, the girl's body is broken. Can only stay in the basement all the time, collapsed on the bed like mud.

The girl collapsed on the bed, raised her hand to put it in front of her, and looked at the skinny, like the palm of an old man, the girl showed an expression of nothing to do with herself, and just listened to the noise and approached quietly. A lump of still breathing meat.

"Bangdang!" The iron door of the room was violently opened, and the light from the corridor shone into the room, causing the girl to cover her eyes with the back of her hands unconsciously.

For eyes that haven't seen the sun in days, this light is too dazzling.

"It's her." With his back to the light source, a man stood at the door. He glanced down at the stains in the room and the mice that were desperate to find their way. The pungent smell made him frown and cover his nose.

The man stepped aside, and another huge figure appeared from the other side of the light source. The figure ignored the surrounding environment and slowly approached the girl.

Is this person the Master tonight? The girl sat up, and the dirty cloth covering her body slipped off, revealing the girl's scarred body.

This made the figure take a deep breath.

It seemed that the Master had no interest in that, so the girl felt a little relieved.

"What do you want to do! This store is being taken care of by a brother on the road, get out of here immediately!" the middle-aged woman howled outside.

"I took this girl." The low voice of the figure reached the girl's ears. "She is the property of our army, thank you for taking care of her before."

The figure took the blanket from someone outside the door and draped it over the girl.

"The army? What's the matter with the army! Could it be that you are Zeon's low-level soldier? If that's the case, I'll call the police..." The woman's voice was interrupted by the man's.

"Call one to try." Unlike the man's low and calm voice, anger had already covered the man's face. "I happen to be very hot right now, whether it's the police or the gang, I can kill a hundred scum now, just to let me vent my anger."

The girl didn't understand what he said, just like the previous Master's request, she reached out and tried to touch the man's stubble face.

The man grabbed her hand, the corner of his mouth wriggled a few times, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and forcefully squeezed out "Enough..." hoarsely.

"You don't have to do this kind of thing anymore, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

The man's head bowed, and something glittering slipped from his beard.

This man, why should he apologize, why should he cry.

The girl didn't understand very well, but her body and consciousness resonated with the man on their own.

My hand has been held by countless Masters, but no one has held his hand so softly and powerfully.

No, there was actually one time, a long time ago, on the other side of the water, a hand stretched out to him, and when he came out of the clone capsule, the palm of that human was as warm as this hand.

"Who are you?" the girl asked tentatively.

The man didn't know how to answer for a while. It was obviously meaningless to introduce himself, and it seemed unnecessary to say other identities.

"You are the light." This is the definition of this unique existence for the girl who was later given the name "Maritan Kuruz" by this man.

He is my true Master, and I will live for the Master in the future, not because it is set like this, but because I have to block everything and dedicate myself to the Master.

At that time, the girl thought so.

Do what the Master expects, go and fight the Master's enemy until this body is burnt out.

It was the light, the only light that reached into the darkness, the light that could never be let go again.

Then, the man who broke the ghost came.

The man named Li Ping, who was called "Big Brother", "Boss" or "Dear" by others, shouted to see the sinful man of the Twelve Sisters.

He led an unimaginable force into Muzuo City, Side 3, forcibly paralyzed his own combat force, and kidnapped him along with Team Glen Snow and Her Royal Highness.

And then, the world changed.

There, he met the first Master and his enemies, the coffee shop owner Gremi and Haman, who was still unsuccessful in grabbing the man.

Saw the legendary Char and Amuro.

Met Pru and eleven other sisters from the Pru series.

Aren't you dead?

Physical examination; customizing the body; changing the body; customizing the car; being chased by a boy named Banagher; going to Brother Gremi's coffee shop to eat ice cream; Ice cream and making excuses not to collect money; watching Brother Gremi being teased by Harman, Sherlock, Jedo, Char, Amuro and others all day long, and occasionally fighting back; watching the boss being chased by seven or eight girls all over the world Run; make friends with a clone named Misaka, and exchange ideas about one face all over the world.

Finding that his consciousness was incomplete, he organized a commando to storm the Augusta Institute of New Humanity in North America, **** the body he had driven there, and retrieve his consciousness that was swallowed by the body...

With the help of my sisters and others, I stepped out of the shadows to complement myself and truly gain an independent self-awareness.

According to Zinnerman's head, let him be his adoptive father...

"His Royal Highness, you've seen the rest of the story, there's no need to watch it over and over again, right?" Maritain picked up Minerva, who had really started watching the movie and watched interesting episodes repeatedly, by the neck of Minerva.

Anyway, it is my inner world, adjusting the scale is like playing.

"...But it's really fun." Minerva's anger was already suppressed in his heart, and he said confidently.

"That's true...but that's not the point!"

"I'm sorry... Maritan, Zeon has only brought you pain so far."

"It's all right, it's over, princess."

"..." After the thought interaction within one hundredth of a second was completed, Minerva, who had retrieved his physical sensations, retracted his lightsaber and hugged the broken Kshatriya.

Minerva only felt that her chest was holding a bunch of words to say, but she was stunned by a sentence from Maritan, and Minerva took a few deep breaths to stabilize her mood.

"I just watched your experience, princess, and basically know what you want to say, so don't say it."

No I want to say. Minerva felt the pain in her chest not to mention.

I do not want to hear. Kshatriya blocked contact communication and showed his attitude with practical actions.

This made Minerva more uncomfortable.

"Hey (*???*)σ~" Maritan, whose wound had healed, forced the V-shape happily. "Mission accomplished~"

With a sixteen-year-old body, the 16-year-old Lolita happily counted how many mission bonuses she could get after completing this mission in the cockpit, and how she could upgrade Kshatriya's equipment later.

This made Minerva, who was holding a thousand words in his chest, even more heartbroken, and wanted to spit out a mouthful of old blood.