Pirate’s Infinite Wings

A few days later, Fang Lang was standing on the periphery of an area that was blocked and isolated from the world.

In front is Meteor Street, a world completely different from normal society, and in the back is normal human society.

If you want to enter here, ordinary means will not work, and you are only allowed to enter, not to leave.

Of course, if you have a hunter's license, you can enter and exit even Meteor Street, but Fang Lang came in secret, and the license can't be used, so he had no choice but to go over the blockade and enter from the barren mountain.

Hundreds of years ago, Meteor Street was not like this, like other cities in the world, but for some unknown reason, it became what it is now.

Fang Lang felt that this must have the shadow of the five major countries.

The so-called five countries refer to the five most powerful countries in the world, united, referred to as V5, an organization similar to the United Nations.

It can be said to be the highest authority in the world!

But whether it is the Hunter World or the Earth World, the essence is the same. They are called the five major countries, but they must actually be the five rogues.

There must have been something in Meteor Street that made all the five major countries feel a headache, so it was erased from the world.

Like a nuclear bomb or something.

Of course, in this world, it may be a nuclear bomb-level psychic. Anyway, it means a threat, so it needs to be erased.

Of course, these past events have nothing to do with Fang Lang, he doesn't care about them, he just wants to know Paris Stone's origin.

After you understand the enemy, you can understand the opponent's weakness.

After climbing over a hill and crossing the blockade, Fang Lang entered the "new world".

Looking down from the top of the mountain, you can see the black earth.

No, that's not the earth, that's rubbish, and it's a rubbish that can't be seen at a glance.

Meteor Street is a dump, and dumping anything is allowed here.

Weapons, contaminated metal, babies, corpses, all the filthy things that humans can dump here at will.

The residents of Meteor Street will "digest" them, and they rely on these garbage to survive.

There are even rumors that the average person cannot survive in Meteor Street for more than a day without wearing the necessary equipment.

It can be seen that this environment is cruel, this is a man-made "primitive forest", and there are all kinds of ferocious "monsters" lurking.

If you want to survive in this kind of place, either you are used to it since childhood, or you have great power.

It is precisely because of this that there are many powerful minders on Meteor Street.

Like the brigade.

"Although I've read the information, I'm still surprised when I see it. It's hell, I really don't know how Maggie survived when she was a child. What a poor girl." Fang Lang's sympathy suddenly overflowed, "Speaking of which, , What I did to the brigade in the past was considered too much, but it has already happened, so I don't bother to worry about it."

It really should be a word, hateful people must have their pitiful things.

Of course, the original sentence is a poor person, and there must be something hateful about it, but the reverse is the same.

"No, no, time is limited. After I've dealt with this, I have to find the chimeric ants. I don't have time to waste, so hurry up and do the right thing." Fang Lang rubbed his eyebrows and jumped off the cliff of the mountain.

About 130 meters away, the location where it fell is not the earth, but a mountain of garbage.

There was a peculiar stench and the smell of decaying corpses.

"I can't stand it, hell." Fang Lang frowned, and hurriedly left the garbage mountain and headed for the city.

Having said that, this garbage mountain is piled up like a mountain range. When I looked at it before, I couldn't see the head at a glance. Who knows how long it will take.

"Tsk, it would be nice to have a mount that can fly." Fang Lang thought to himself, but he still walked unhurriedly.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have felt nauseated long ago and wanted to vomit, but for Fang Lang, although it was also very uncomfortable, it would not affect his body and mind.

The sun gradually climbed overhead, and the odor faded a little under the sunshine.

Unconsciously walking for more than an hour, with the strength of Fang Lang's feet, he finally saw the city.

Although it is a city, in fact, it looks like an ordinary town, but it is relatively large.

It is rumored that there are more than 5 million people living, but from Fang Lang's point of view, I am afraid that there are more than that.

Try imagining the slums in India, and that's pretty much what it feels like.

Fang Lang saw the child, his body was thin, and his thighs were thinner than his forearms. After removing a layer of skin, only bones were left, and there was not necessarily much meat.

"It's so miserable, tsk tsk." Fang Lang looked at the child, who lived in this highly toxic environment, turning over the garbage mountain, looking for something that could be used.

As far as Fang Lang's information is concerned, even in Meteor Street, there are classes.

It seems that the top is the elders, and the lower ones are the talents cultivated by high-level residents and Meteor Street. Like the child in front of him, it should be the lowest-level creature.

That's right, not even a human being.

Of course, this is a contempt for the inside of Meteor Street. In fact, the inside of Meteor Street is very united.

There are also people in the dark world who secretly fund Meteor Street. In return, Meteor Street will provide a test site for weapons, such as poison gas weapons. At the same time, they will also provide talents. Of course, the knowledge and textbooks they cultivate are also funded.

Meteor Street exists

Near the school, there are recycling stations, better places, and exchange points.

People at the bottom pick up things like this from garbage, sell them to recycling stations, get paid, and then get food from food exchange points.

This is a deformed society, older than feudalism, but similar to the existence of tribes.

"If I take over this place and give me five years, I can make it a normal city again." Fang Lang muttered suddenly, and walked towards the tallest building in the town, "Well, forget it, this kind of thing is still up for grabs. For later generations. I'm not the savior."

Walking on the road, the residents at the bottom all looked at him in fear.

Fang Lang was so clean, it undoubtedly showed that he was not of the same class as them.

"Elder? It seems that it should be easy to get information..." ..