[Comprehensive] Playing off again

The entrance is a large piece of garbage dump.

As if never ending.

Elan floated in the air, and said sincerely: "I will choose the place in the future."

The system fell silent.

This is actually not a mistake.

Darkness attracts darkness. Therefore, without choosing a place, the God of Darkness who first came to a certain world will arrive at a place that matches its attributes. place.In the third world, Elan discovered the snake eggs by surprise, but in the fourth world...

Overturned.

The host doesn't like it here, most of the time, he is surrounded by the world's most luxurious enjoyment.

And here, it is simply impossible to live.

Of course, there are still people here. Even the gods are amazed by the patience and tenacity of human beings in the face of adversity.

Elan propped his chin up, his eyes were far away for a moment, his eyes glanced over the heavily polluted garbage dump, and he looked in along the road signs. The garbage is getting less and less, and green belts and residential areas are gradually appearing... Tall buildings Row upon row, it looks no different from ordinary cities.

uninteresting.

The god's eyes fell on the edge of the dump again.

Trucks transporting garbage, the smell of burning, vultures grabbing food, and people sorting garbage in rough protective clothing... Before Elan looked away, an airship arrived, and the bottom opened, pouring down a pile of " Garbage" - including a baby.

Elan's eyes lit up.

The baby was wrapped in a shock-absorbing swaddle, and fell to the ground without any injuries, but the sudden change in the environment and the bad air frightened him. At this time, he was crying loudly, and a resident in protective clothing stepped forward to hug him. Since he put it on one of the transport vehicles, the attitude is no different from handling other garbage.

It seems to be interesting.

Even if the existence of fellow human beings is abandoned, can this place accept it without hesitation?That kind of indifference or numbness is obviously a manifestation of habit.

The system asked: [Where is the host going? 】

Elan nodded his lips, "It's right here. What is this place?"

The system answered his question.

Meteor Street.

According to official records, this is a no-man's land. Most people in this world don't know what's going on here, and whatever the world discards, the residents here will accept it all.Garbage, weapons, corpses, babies... the aliases here are——

"Land Abandoned by God".

"Sounds super interesting!" Elan exclaimed and asserted, "The people here will change the world sooner or later."

How does a person grow?

How does a child grow up?

He will first obtain all kinds of things from this world, and then return them to the world.

For example, Gangji.

Even though he is called a loser and is excluded by his peers, he still has friendly classmates like Yamamoto and Kyoko, and he also has Nana’s mother and Iemitsu’s father who is often away but cares about his son—a story handed down from the first generation. Genes, plus tender treatment, and now friendship...

It is not difficult to imagine what kind of existence Gang Ji will be in the future.After inheriting the position of Pengo Lie's BOSS, he must become the belief in many people's hearts, right?

Such people will make the world a better place.

And what about growing up on Meteor Street?

Not so much a child of man as a cub of a beast.

The abandoned kind.

There are no sharp claws and teeth, no elders to teach how to prey, relying on the idea of ​​"surviving", biting to survive in this empty world, most of them died, but there are always a few, stepping on the flesh and blood of the same kind Stand up and keep accumulating the power of revenge.

Take revenge on those beyond Meteor Street.

There are no innocents, good or evil.

This is the bitter fruit of man's own brewing.

Has the revenge already begun?It's just not big enough.

Really bad.

Elan realized that he had already begun to look forward to it, like looking at an uncertain bomb, looking forward to the moment it exploded with joy. ——That must be... a rare beauty.

Shallow waves of light flowed in the dark eyes, and the spiritual consciousness spread silently, looking for a suitable "seed".

Huh?

He "saw" a battle that was not exciting, but very real.From two pups who were just companions.

The traces around, the direction of the blood splatter, the expression of the corpse... The little ghosts teamed up to kill an adult, and after getting the spoils, did there be internal strife?No, it was premeditated.It seemed that the older child smiled at his companion when he approached him, and silently pierced the sharpened iron piece into his waist, and the companion—the younger child reacted immediately , is at an absolute disadvantage.

But he has a good head.

Unbelievable words and voices, contagious expressions and tears, falling movements and weak gestures... The counterattack was hidden, and the younger child cut the neck of his former partner at the best time.

Warm blood poured over his head and face.

And under such circumstances, those black eyes did not close, like a dead person without any fluctuations, they did not blink or close because of the blood flowing in, but opened wide, calmly confirming the other party's Death, even cut off the entire neck because of worry.

The living child fumbled to sit up, his relaxed expression only appeared for a moment, he looked around vigilantly, and found no trace of others, but even if there were no other enemies, he might not be able to survive.

The wound on the side waist is not big, but it is very deep, which greatly affects the flexibility.

Just like on the prairie, injured animals will gradually die because they cannot catch enough prey to survive, so living children know their end very well.

But he didn't give up.

The child took a bite of the loot that had killed the adult earlier—the moldy bread, and tried to eat it into his stomach, and then began to look for something to bandage the wound.

According to common sense, treatment is the top priority, but this is Meteor Street.

Is the food eaten first?

Ellen was intrigued.

The living child treated the wound with the rag-like clothes of the dead child. As for the uncleanness, it may cause infection... Don't be kidding, those who have such extravagant expectations on Meteor Street are the children of the upper class and adopted —Master and Miss.

Fever at least?

If you can survive, you will live; if you cannot survive, you will die.

That's all.

The child's expression was full of indifference, like a walking dead, he turned around and wanted to leave this place, but before that, he looked up at the sun... No, where the sun should be.

early morning.He looks east.

It seems that even the sun has abandoned Meteor Street, standing on the garbage dump, the outline of the sun can hardly be seen.

The air pollution is too serious.

The black eyes were dazed, and complex emotions seemed to flow out of them, and they seemed to be just a piece of decadent desolation.

what.

found it.

A suitable "seed".

The corner of the god's lips curled into a smile.

As for the child's name, the loser who had been stripped of all his belongings, including his clothes, had said it—Krollo Rushiru.

Night falls.

Kuroro is running a fever.

Irregularly shaped garbage dumps concealed small shipping containers underneath.

This is his residence.

It's very hidden, a typical place where no one knows when you die.Elan commented so, and floated inside.In this world, his state is similar to that of a ghost, and his true identity is not a secret, it is just the thoughts of the dead.Mindfulness is the use of life energy in the body by people in this world—that is, the aura. In the previous world, the aura was also called the flame of dead energy.

It also belongs to the high-end force, an existence known and mastered by a few people.

Ghosts are invisible to the naked eye.

Elan raised his hand, trying to poke the child's red face.

Sure enough, I can't touch it.

The God of Darkness floated quietly aside, looked at Kuroro, and spoke with great interest, his voice filled the child's ears with divine power, "Do you want me to save you?"

Kuroro was delirious from the burn.

At every moment, countless people on Meteor Street died because of this reason, and many people also survived. He always thought that he was the latter, but now he was a little uncertain.

We've been partners for so long...why did you betray?

Can't figure it out.

When his companion came over, Kuroro didn't have much defense, which is why he was injured so badly and fell to the point of dying.

The human heart is really unpredictable.

And by the time he realized this, he was already dying.

Kuroro heard a vague call.

No, what was vague was actually his consciousness.

It was a very pleasant voice, as if it came from every place that people yearn for, such as mother's embrace, the beautiful country, and the worry-free shore.Kuroro suspected that he had heard wrong. —Is it a hallucination before death?

Erlan asked again.

Only then did Kurolo believe it. He tried to speak, and his dry lips were torn when he opened them. The blood was also dry, and it froze on it like a failed graffiti.

"Are you... a god?"

This is absolutely nonsense after burning.

Elan looked at the outline of the child's facial features through the bloody dirty face, and replied: "You decide who I am. If you choose a god, I will heal you; if you choose a devil, I will not only heal you." You will also give you the power to do whatever you want."

Demons are the reflection of God in a mirror.

This is the final test.

Tell him, do you have the qualifications to trample on the world?

Kurolo responded quickly.For a child like him, even if he is healthy, he will have a hard time living after losing his companion. This is really an easy choice.

"You are the devil."

"I'm a demon. Just call me D." Elland said.

"D, help me."

Simple and clear appeal.

Kuroro certainly didn't think it was gratuitous.He hadn't seen a helpful breed on Meteor Street.However, you have to survive first before you are qualified to talk about other things, right? — After speaking, he lay quietly, breathing weakly, waiting for a miracle or death to appear.

Saving people is the weakness of the Dark God.

However, the child was not seriously injured, it was just a lack of water and medicine.

Elan thought happily, first gathered a huge water balloon and threw it on someone who had a fever.

Kurolo: "..."

How can someone waste water like that? !