The Return of Star Reborn

Yang Er posted her job resume online, but there was no news, and although she had already guessed that there would be such a result, when she actually saw it, she couldn't help but sigh.

District No.18 belongs to a very special existence, so it cannot be deduced by common sense. From this point of view, if he wants to find a job, he can only go outside to try his luck. If he is unlucky, he will just wait to starve !

Yang Er never expected himself to be lucky, but he never thought that he would be hopelessly unlucky.

He had just walked onto the street, and was about to cross the road in the middle, but before he took two steps, he heard a slight sound in his ear, and before he could react, the burst of air rolled around the shattered glass , whirling at high speed, attacking him.

Yang Er's expression froze, and he was about to retreat quickly, but saw a little boy who was stunned by fright standing in front of him. His expression changed slightly, and he rushed forward without thinking, and hugged the boy in his arms to protect him. In the middle, he pulled out the high-level weapon on his back with one hand, stood it upright in front of him, and half-kneeled on the ground. Relying on the wide blade of the high-level weapon, he blocked the bursting airflow, but he was also moved back a little by the shock. The shards of glass scratched his cheek, and there was a faint trace of blood at the corner of his eye, with small drops of blood oozing out.

"Big Brother, are you alright?" The little boy came to his senses, raised his head to look at Yang Er, and asked with wide eyes, "You're bleeding."

"Huh?" Yang Er raised his eyebrows slightly. He stood up with a smile, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood stains on his eyes casually, looked at the redness of his fingertips, shook his head slightly, squatted down and tidied up the child's clothes, so Tsukuru said seriously, "When you see danger in the future, you must learn to run. You can't just stand still, you know?"

Even though he was pretending to be serious, there was always a warm smile in his eyes. The child was not afraid at all, but reached out and touched the corner of his eyes, and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, big brother."

When Yang Er saw this child, he remembered his younger brother when he was a child. At that time, he was the one who carried him around. When he went to the front line, that little ball-like Yang Shizuku was still hugging his thigh tightly, and tears poured down his arms. The trouser legs of his military uniform were soaked.

How could it be different in the blink of an eye?Yang Er thinks about it carefully, but it's a pity that in his previous life he devoted himself to the separation gene beast and ignored Yang Shizuku. Fortunately, Meng Tuanzi's younger brother is much more courageous, and even dared to exile him directly to Desolate Star.

"Hahaha! It's okay, let's go home." Yang Er stood up, turned his head to look at the direction of the burst of airflow, and tightly grasped the high-level weapon in his hand, his whole body was slightly tense, ready to fight at any time.

The little boy also knew that this place is not suitable for a long time, he nodded, and said while running outside, "Big brother, thank you!"

Yang Er didn't even have time to respond when he saw two figures being thrown out. He immediately turned sideways and watched the two strong figures being smashed against the wall, making a loud "bang".

Immediately, a very familiar figure came out, and Yang Er heard the man coming out with a low laugh, stepping on broken glass, and on the ruins of the building, with a "bang" sound under his feet, the stones burst and shattered, his whole body The energy fluctuated so strongly that Yang Er's hairs stood on end, and his body entered an attack state in an instant.

This is the body's automatic reaction to danger after fighting on the front line for a long time, which shows that the person in front of him is extremely terrifying.

With a "bang", Tan Feng threw an unknown object on the ground. After the object fell to the ground, he let out a wail and shouted, "Tan Feng, wait for me! How dare you hit me!"

Yang Er pondered for a while, he seemed to be watching a burglary, because he saw Tan Feng carrying a big box, and forcibly snatching other people's high-grade weapons.

When he met Tan Feng's eyes, he was still thinking in his mind, is this person trying to kill someone?

That look, as if he was about to shave him alive, is simply tingling. Yang Er has seen similar looks before, but they are not as terrifying as the person in front of him. They are the eyes of a desperado.

"It's you?" Tan Feng was a little surprised, he restrained himself a little, and said with a slight smile on his lips, "What are you doing here?"

"Looking for a job." Yang Er answered honestly, and put the level weapon on his back again.

There are faint scars beside the corners of his eyes, which are faintly red. There is a royal confidence and arrogance between his brows and eyes, and he has a warm smile like the scorching sun. The corners of his lips are slightly raised, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Tan Feng was slightly taken aback. He had been in the No.18 district for a long time, but he rarely saw such a silly person smiling.

Interesting.

The person is a bit interesting, and the level weapon of this person is also a bit interesting. It can block the energy burst just now without any loss. As expected, it is at least an A-level weapon.

"Let me tell you! What's the use of you asking me to trouble you! Even if you snatch the inhibitor away, your father, that sick old man, will not be blessed, hahaha!" The person who was thrown on the ground by Tan Feng suddenly yelled loudly , seemed to be extremely happy, and said ecstatically, "You just wait to go back and collect the corpse!"

"You say it again?" Tan Feng listened, looked down at the man slightly, and said with a half-smile, "Come on, say it again?"

Perhaps his tone was too scary, the man stopped all his laughter immediately, and kept silent like a shiver. Yang Er guessed that this man should have a terrified look on his face now.

Before the man opened his mouth to speak, Tan Feng kicked the man's head suddenly, with a muffled "bang", the man didn't even utter a scream, and went straight to the ruins inside.

This shop was demolished, and even the storefront was bombarded into ruins, completely ruined.

"Okay," Tan Feng clapped his hands and weighed the newly seized level weapons. He seemed a little dissatisfied, but he put them away, and when he turned his head to look at Yang Er, he said with a smile, "Look Work, there are no good jobs in District No.18."

"Don't you want to go back and have a look?" Yang Er thought for a while, and then reminded, but this is Tan Feng's own business, and he can only serve as a reminder, "He said he wanted to trouble your father."

"Old man." Tan Feng didn't seem to care at all, he carried a huge high-grade weapon on his shoulders, and when he passed by Yang Er, he snorted and said, "Come with me, I will take you to a place to make money later .”

He was really curious about Yang Er's high-level weapon. He really wanted to know how powerful this high-level weapon was, and what kind of shocking scene it would be if it was fully utilized.

He can block his energy burst without opening it. Although he really wants to keep this level of weapon as his own, he has no intention of snatching it. As long as Yang Er doesn't take the initiative to trouble him, he won't snatch it. Put level weapons.

When Yang Er heard that there was a job, although Yang Er was a little skeptical, but after walking for so long, he also realized that it was too difficult to find a job in District No.18, so he had to follow Tan Feng. I can't find a job, and I am facing unemployment ahead of schedule.

Tan Feng took Yang Er around seven or eight blocks, and finally stopped beside several dilapidated old houses. He walked into one of the old houses with a suitcase, and there was a faint wail of people in the dark corridor. After listening carefully, there were still several people.

Without waiting for Yang Er to guess, he saw a group of people lying in disorder in the corridor with his own eyes. Tan Feng stepped on these people without blinking his eyes. He was injured again and again, and howled miserably.

After Tan Feng opened the door, Yang Er stood outside and didn't go in. Tan Feng didn't force it, put down the big box in a hurry, and said to the inside, "I remember to use the inhibitor, I won't come back at night."

A dull male voice came from the room, and he replied, "Yes, I see."

After Tan Feng came out, he closed the door casually. Yang Er inadvertently saw a figure sitting on the sofa. That figure... seemed familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it. Immediately froze.

The black eagle on the man's shoulder seemed to sense something, turned his head and met Yang Er's eyes for a hasty look, but was blocked by the door.

"Shouldn't be here to find me..."

"I am already dead."

The deep and hoarse voice of the middle-aged man echoed in the small room, and the black eagle suddenly flew up, flew out of the window, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"You said take me to find a job, what kind of job?" Regarding Tan Feng, Yang Er still couldn't feel at ease, after all, the four characters "dangerous element" were written on the top of this man's head, and he was also personally proving this matter .

"Competitive fighting match." Tan Feng did not hide it from Yang Er, nor did he never think about it, but he felt that with Yang Er's temper, if he knew he was framed, he would turn his back on the spot and leave.

This person seems to have a good temper, but once it comes to certain things, he seems to be very persistent and fearless.

Yang Er's footsteps paused, as if thinking of something, he asked, "Underground?"

"What is above and below ground?" Tan Feng sneered, "In District No. 18, what do you think can't be traded openly? What are you afraid of?"

Yang Er didn't speak, the smile on his face had disappeared, his brows were tightly frowned, but he wasn't hesitating, as if he was deep in thought.

Tan Feng said, "You'd better make it clear that this is no longer your previous life. This is District No.18, where people die every day. If you want to survive here, competitive fighting is the best way out. "

"Okay," Yang Er didn't hesitate, he thought for a moment, then nodded and replied, "But, I won't play games with genetic beasts."

"Okay." Tan Feng waved his hand and signaled, "Follow me! Let me remind you, there is no fun in competitive fighting games, they just beat each other to death, so don't die on it. "

That's not a good thing to say.

Yang Er thought silently, he stretched out his hand to touch his level weapon, he knew very well in his heart that although what Tan Feng said was not pleasant, it was the truth.

Even though this is District No.18, as long as it is the territory of the empire and the residents are the people of the empire, he must protect it. Even if there is no army here, the military department can ignore it, but he is the eldest prince of the empire. Can't!

Yang Er glanced at his hands, and laughed at himself. No matter how much he lied to himself that he didn't care about gene beasts, he knew the importance of gene beasts in his heart. He once heard that someone isolated gene beasts in constant life-and-death battles. , he hoped and prayed that he would be so lucky.

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