Evolution Paradise, are you the natural disaster?

The Milky Way Ember Ring is a dark yellow solid planet orbiting a red giant star.

It once had a beautiful name, Norecia No. 01, but now no one cares about it.

Just like the name of the 'ember' in the star ring where it is located, the life trapped here can only wait for death. After all, it is nothing more than a handful of embers lingering after being burned.

The outer space orbit of the resource star is filled with equipment debris.

No matter how brilliant a technological creation is, it will become nothing more than cold space junk if it is scrapped, and may even block the self-rescue operations of life inside the resource star.

Gray-green acidic clouds covered the sky, and haze with extremely low visibility enveloped the entire world equally.

Only the roaring noise of large factories makes this world seem alive instead of turning into a steel tomb.

…

Occupying an entire continent, spreading from one end of the horizon to the other, it symbolizes prosperity, wealth, and beauty, and is a clustered metropolis and hive city that can support the reproduction and survival of billions of humans. After centuries of rain and wind, Most areas are now flooded with industrial waste and pollutants.

The giants in the "Tempire District" showed their madness in despair, immersed in the beauty of paper and gold, and freely sang "giving time to civilization".

If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and you will be worried tomorrow.

The "nobles" in the "upper nest area" try their best to squeeze the "commoners" in the "lower nest area", as if this can make them feel alive.

Even those tyrants who have been notorious for thousands of years have to show their willingness to bow down when they see the heinous cruelty of the nobles.

"Xiachao District" is full of religious sects. From the moment they are born, the fate of the residents of "Xiachao District" has been determined.

Working 007 around the clock, leading a life so numb that it can lead to despair, the residents of "Xiachao District" can only place their hope in faith.

At the bottom of the hive city is a chaotic place called the "bottom hive area".

Here ‘the people are simple’, here ‘there are many talented people’, here ‘we are warm and hospitable’.

There is no order here, the law of the jungle is followed, and the strong is the truth.

Everyone in the "Bottom Nest Area" is both a hunter and a prey, and death and blood are everywhere throughout life.

…

"Dichao District", a narrow alley.

A foul-smelling dark green 'stream' seeped out from the sewers at the edge of the alley.

Several lifeless bodies fell into the dark green 'stream', and the highly corrosive 'stream' eroded the remaining bodies into pits.

In the darkness where the sun finally disappeared, extremely depressed and dull breathing sounded.

The greedy gazes of jackals that had been hungry for weeks were fixed on the "fresh goods" lying in the "stream".

'Ding ding ding ding -'

A small stone flew from the dark and rolled on the uneven ground, which became the trigger of this "fight for survival".

The 'jackals' who couldn't hold back their hunger, their skinny bodies burst out at astonishing speed, holding various instruments and rushed towards the two broken bodies in the 'stream'.

The ferocious-looking survivors were either alone or in groups. After the larger alliance of survivors had divided up the 'loots', they glared fiercely at the useless compatriots around them who had gained nothing.

The sharp blades waving in the darkness shone with cold light, and the most eye-catching thing was an abandoned chain sword picked up from a garbage dump.

"roll!"

"If you don't get out, I'll kill you too and make starch!"

The 'Little Giant', who was about two meters tall and very strong, wielded a suspended chain sword.

The sword blade tore through the air and made a harsh roar, which looked extremely intimidating.

'Bang--'

Your finger pulled the trigger, and the bullet flew out of the muzzle.

The flash of fire that lit up in the dim environment was so dazzling that the scavenging hyenas hurriedly dodged.

It's a pity that they are not the legendary "Monks Astartes", nor are they the "psykers" who burned the "Star Torch", nor are they the "Primarchs" who are as godlike as demonic.

Therefore, the outcome is already determined.

Within seven steps - the gun is fast and accurate!

The 'little giant' who was the most threatening, holding a chain sword, had a blood flower blooming from his head.

The ferocious face full of flesh was full of disbelief before he died.

Then he fell heavily to the filthy and smelly ground and became a member of the 'bait'.

‘Tap tap tap——’

A man in black, neatly dressed and very different from other malnourished hyenas, slowly walked out of the darkness with a large-caliber hand cannon.

"Not again."

The man in black cast a disappointed glance at the still warm body of the little giant, and coldly sneered at the other hyenas around him: "Why don't you get out of here? Or maybe you scum also want to taste the taste of bullets?"

The hungry hyenas had fierce looks in their eyes, and the "taste" of the hand cannons told them to restrain their claws and fangs.

A thin man from the 'Little Giant' gang took off his big knuckles, snatched the chain sword that was called an 'artifact' with quick eyes and quick hands, half-knelt on the ground, bowed his head respectfully and said: "Your Excellency, Black Gun, To bother you, is there something 'abnormal' recently? "

No one who has survived to this day is a fool. The gangs in the "bottom area" are usually responsible for maintaining the basic order of an area.

Gangs that control the purchasing channels of the "Lower Nest Area" can exchange extremely scarce survival materials for "garbage" with huge returns from scavengers.

Gangs that regard scavengers in the area as 'crops and leeks' rarely kill their own assets.

"That's pretty smart. There may be psykers appearing in this area recently."

The gang's black-clad man nodded in approval, and when he talked about "psychic power", his tone was extremely complicated, mixed with envy, disgust, fear, hatred and other emotions.

"What? Psychic power!!"

The jackals and hyenas, who had long been accustomed to life and death, panicked when they heard the word "psychic".

In this universe, the extraordinary system and psychic power are extremely uncontrollable.

Psychics who are not professionally trained and uncontrolled are potential sources of danger.

Hunters who are usually hostile to each other consciously formed a circle, staring at the darkness that seemed to swallow everything.

"Don't be nervous, a mere "low-level psychic" who has fallen into scavenging, can he be more powerful than a gun? "

The gangster in black sneered. Although his tone was frivolous, he did not dare to slack off.

'Emotions are amplified. Greed!'

'Emotions are amplified. Killing!'

'Ka-ka-ka--'

The teeth-grinding sound of bones colliding rang out, and a 'person' who walked in an unnatural way and wore a half-cheap white demon mask on his face, walked slowly with his arms open.

The corners of the man's mouth, which were bloodless, were grinning, and a sharp noise like chalk scratching on a blackboard was transmitted.

"I am honored to be targeted by the "black gun." "

The strange mental force field provoked the tense nerves of everyone present, and the vigilant mind was interfered with by the psychic power, and became extreme silently.

"Spiritual attachment, puppet manipulation, is... a monster of the mind system!"

The relatively experienced gangster man struggled to resist the erosion that went straight into his mind, and his mood instantly fell to the bottom.