I am bound to the comic forum and changed the original work [comprehensive]

Meteor Street, discarding anything here will also be allowed.

This is such a place abandoned by the gods.

As for Jigal Silver, he was indeed abandoned by his own god, and he was also the god of love.

"Ji, Master Jigal."

"Is there still no news?"

The red-haired man was dressed neatly, and he didn't have the slightest aura of Meteor Street people on his body, but the man kneeling on the ground with his head bowed was dripping with cold sweat.

"Hold... I'm very sorry!"

"That's not what I want to hear."

The man's voice suppressed something, and he threw the knife in his hand to vent his emotions.

The silver knife pierced into the thigh of the man tied to the wall, another man whose body was stained red with blood raised his head and gasped ambiguously.

"Okay... great! Give me more! Silver... bring me more pain!"

"It's really a bad speech, are you really the district chief of District 5?" Yin sarcastically said.

"Silver, if you like it... Ha, it doesn't matter if you give it to you in District 5."

"I'm not interested in managing the garbage in the dump."

"Yeah... ha, ha, we are all rubbish."

"It turns out you trash can't even find someone."

Silver got up from the chair and paced to the scarred man's burning gaze.

Once again, he stabbed a small knife into the man's forearm and nailed it to the wall. The man groaned in pain and comfort.

Yin grabbed the man's neck, turned his head slightly to stare at him and said solemnly: "I know, you are privately chasing and killing people with black hair and red eyes."

The man was panting with difficulty, and Yin continued: "Helping me find someone, and at the same time chasing and killing people who have the same characteristics as the one I'm looking for, I've seen enough of this drama, and it seems that the person I'm looking for is really not there Here, so I don't want to waste any more time here."

Hearing his words, the man suddenly opened his eyes wide, as if the meaning of leaving in the silver words frightened him more than the action of killing him.

However, Yin, who has run out of patience, will not give him another chance to speak.

Suddenly, the tip of a small knife protruded from the palm of the hand holding the man's neck.

It was just such a small section of the knife tip that cut through the man's main artery and pierced into his neck.

The blood donation overflowed the entire palm, Yin took a few steps back and shook his hand in disgust.

The throat of the man on the wall was cut, and blood was donated to fill the gap, so that he could not speak at all, and could only utter the mournful cry before dying.

After a few breaths, the man's head was completely tilted and he lost his vitality. There was still a satisfied smile on his face.

The person in the room who had been kneeling on the ground respectfully handed over a clean handkerchief.

After Yin took it, he wiped off the sticky blood slowly and casually threw the handkerchief on the head of the dying man.

"Master Jigal, from now on, you are the new head of District 5."

"Didn't I say that?" Yin smiled gently: "I'm not interested in managing the garbage dump, the district chief of District 5, whoever you like will do it, now, bring me all the things I have stored in the room. "

"OK, just a second."

While waiting, Gin stood by the window.

To be honest, the air in the room wasn't great, but he didn't plan to open the windows for ventilation.

Compared with the environment of the garbage dump outside, the air in the mayor's residence in District 5 is already considered good.

In fact, Yin didn't know what happened.

He was concentrating on drawing Yuan Sang's idiot sketch in the room, but he didn't know that there was a strong light flashing outside.

When he closed and opened his eyes, he arrived in a new world.

The New World here is literally what it is, not the one from the Great Line.

The most unbearable thing for Yin is that he actually separated from Yuan Qiankong.

This is cruel punishment for an idiot.

So the person on Meteor Street was abandoned by God, and he was abandoned by Eros.

But it's okay, my love for Yuansang will not be hindered by any gods!

No matter how far apart, I will definitely find Yuansang!

"Master Jigal, what you want."

Yin took it, opened a thick stack of cards and looked through it, the number was correct.

"Master Jigal, are you really leaving?"

"The person I'm looking for is not on Meteor Street, and I'm tired of staying here."

Silver walked out of the house and called Bailey, and soon a fat seagull flew over and stood on his shoulder.

"It's so heavy... Are you fat again?"

Bailey immediately yelled twice in protest.

"But forget it, Yuan Sang should be very pleased to know that I have raised you so well."

Bailey: "..."

I knew it!I knew that you, an idiot, suddenly had no intention of being so nice to me!

I will sue you when I find the owner!

On the other hand, the feeling of beeping the dog in Yuan Qiankong's heart after finally getting out of the forest of Dragon's Tomb did not decrease at all.

He was still a minor child, yet someone even built a cemetery. Is this the deep love or the obvious hatred?

Obviously, Yuan Qiankong leans towards the latter.

Because he discovered that on a stone tablet not far from the cemetery, there were two names under the three characters "Dragon's Tomb" that he would never recognize wrongly.

——Eiichiro Oda & Yoshihiro Togashi

One is the author of "One Piece" who forged a beam because of a mistake in dreaming.

The other is the author of "Hunter x Hunter" who has just entered Yuan Qiankong's field of vision.

Both of them are names that I will never forget even if I send my empty head.

Minamoto Sora reckoned that Oda just moved his luxurious tomb in the small theater he drew for himself here.

How shameless is a person who is not enough and still forms a clique to drag Fu Jian into his family, and how old is he to hold grudges against a minor?

Minamoto Sora selectively ignored the fact that his actual age was several times older than Oda.

In the end, Yuan Qikong failed to dismantle his own ship as he wished.

The two of them and one dragon flew away from the forest where the Dragon's Tomb was located by taking the shortcut in the sky on the Longshou.

As soon as he came to the place where there was a signal, Yuan Qiankong ate the Longshou under Qiao Wei's heartbroken and suffocating eyes.

They found a place to stay, Yuan Jikong and Jin shared a room, and Qiao Wei shared a room alone.

Once inside, they fiddled with their computers.

For Minamoto Sora, who owns a forum, this kind of computer with a big ass is nothing unusual.

But it's different for Qiao Wei, this thing is a rare thing.

She couldn't put it down after quickly learning how to operate it.

Fortunately, they still had business to do, so Qiao Wei had no choice but to study computers later.

Jin opened a website, entered the account password and put a card on the table.

Yuan Qiankong picked it up and saw that it was the legendary hunter certificate, but it was obviously not gold.

He could still tell the difference between black hair and silver hair.

"This is my disciple's hunter certificate." Jin explained: "My test for his graduation is to find me and get back his hunter certificate."

Chi Kong doesn't know the source of this matter, he hasn't caught up with the plot of the anime yet, so he can only say that the hunters in the city really know how to play.

Hunters like them who were born from the sea can no longer understand the routines of hunters in their cities.

Then Jin quickly clicked something on the website, and then signaled Yuan Qiankong to come and operate.

When using a computer for the first time, Yuan Jikong did not use the two-finger technique to type like a rookie, but blindly typed with ten fingers.

In a short while he knocked all over.

Jin and Qiao Wei came over to take a look, and fell silent for a while.

"Is it really like this?" Jin confirmed.

"Well, just send it like this."

"……All right."

Under Qiao Weisheng's relentless gaze, Jin pressed the Enter key.

Meteor Street.

After dealing with countless enemies who were not afraid of death, Yin's clothes were not stained at all, and his deacon uniform was as clean as ever.

"I'm a little hungry."

As Silver said so, he fixed his eyes on the fat bird on his shoulder.

Bailey: Σ(°△°|||)︴! ! !

Look at what this bird is doing!

I tell you!I'm the captain's favorite pet!If you eat me, you will be a bachelor for the rest of your life!

"it's a pity."

Silver narrowed his eyes and stared at Bailey, licked the cold silver knife with the tip of his tongue, his eyes were malicious.

Bailey, who had escaped the catastrophe, wanted to give him some bird droppings to teach him how to be a human being, but he had no guts.

Meteor Street people don't waste food, for them, if they don't eat the white and fat seabirds, it will be a big waste that will be condemned by God!

If it weren't for Yin, Bailey would have been lying in the stomachs of Meteor Street people as food.

"Lord Jigal!" A familiar voice came from behind.

Silver turned around, it was the person who had been serving him in District 5.

The visitor seemed to have galloped across two districts, exhausting a lot of energy.

He was disheveled, with numerous wounds on his body, and there were many deep visible bones.

But the other party didn't care, and insisted on handing over a blood-stained document bag.

"Master Jigal! You let the person I'm looking for have news!"

Yin was taken aback, immediately grabbed the file bag, opened it, and took out the contents.

On the paper is a missing person notice.

——The missing person notice: Jigal Yin, if you don’t have a transvestite, you’re a male, age unknown, a little taller than me, red hair and red eyes, a deacon uniform all the year round, a gentleman, likes to propose to me, a certain On the one hand, it is not a good bird at first glance.This person disappeared a few days ago and has not returned so far. If anyone knows his whereabouts, please help to tell [All members of the Dragon Hunting Group gathered for the Hunter Exam], above.

What makes Yin feel extremely cordial is the self-portrait of "Gigal Silver" attached to the missing persons notice.

A stickman full of the style of his own captain.