"Hello, welcome to Nanshan District Airport. The ticket price to the garbage mountain is 100,000 pagodas. Would you like to pay in cash or by transfer?"
Compared to Nanshan District, whose overall style is more like the Pig Cage Walled City, the airport leading to the garbage mountain looks very sci-fi. Spaceships that seem to only appear in science fiction movies are docked around the airport, waiting for passengers. of boarding.
Feng Xue took out a 100,000 tower coin and handed it to the conductor. She took the boarding voucher and walked into the airport. While selecting the spacecraft, she observed these aircraft, which were not much bigger than buses.
After learning about their "fake" identities, Feng Xue suddenly felt that the ticket to the Shiwan Pagoda was not a bad loss.
…
"Welcome aboard the Explorer. There are still five minutes before the plane takes off. The plane will go to the third airport located in the middle of the garbage mountain. Please confirm your destination again. There may be bumps when the spacecraft starts. Please stay calm. This machine belongs to 'Hyakumonogatari', and all irrational behaviors will be held accountable..."
Listening to the mechanical sound in the cabin, the spacecraft slowly left the airport. However, before Feng Xue could enjoy this novel experience, the voice of the flight attendant came out again in the cabin——
"This aircraft is about to enter the third airport in the middle of the garbage mountain. Passengers please be prepared and leave the aircraft in an orderly manner..."
"We're here now? Have you been there for ten minutes?" Feng Xue glanced at the surrounding passengers with her peripheral vision, but saw that most of them looked unsurprised. She quickly suppressed her surprise and calmly waited for the hatch to open.
Just as he walked out of the cabin, a strong sense of disobedience instantly surrounded him.
If the previous airport looked like a technological fortress in Star Wars, then this current airport looks like the lair of the green-skinned orcs.
The metal and pipelines that seemed to be twisted into a ball at will formed a platform that could barely be docked. Compared with these, what made Feng Xue feel most uncomfortable were the men and women in the airport who either kept crying or had dull eyes.
They were either wearing collars and being led by ropes like dogs, or they were shackled and locked in iron cages. Their despair was almost suffocating.
However, all of this seemed to be an ordinary thing in this airport, as if no one realized that the people they were holding in their hands and locked in a cage were human beings just like them.
"Huh..." Feng Xue, who felt that the air here was really oppressive, walked out of the airport quickly. The first time he killed someone, he did not vomit like in the legend, because after he appeared in Infinite City, he had already had a deep consciousness. You can't survive without killing people.
When he was stripped naked by Jeston's men and put into a prison car and sent to prison, Feng Xue had no such feeling at all, because at that time he knew that there was an irreconcilable contradiction between human beings and nothingness in the world. Being killed or killed is a normal thing. Although I have the determination to "kill those people without hesitation as long as I have the opportunity", I have no idea of going back to seek revenge after escaping.
But at this moment, looking at those people who were treated strangely like animals, he suddenly felt a little nauseous.
Without staying in this uncomfortable place, Feng Xue walked along the path that had been trampled on the ground in the direction away from the airport. However, before he had gone far, he paused. The middle finger of his right hand, Already slightly bent.
"Hey, rookie, this is your first time in the garbage mountain, right? I see you have a lot of good stuff on you? If you are interested, hand it over as soon as possible. Grandpa, I will teach you how to make a living in this world!"
A harsh voice came from behind. Feng Xue turned his head and looked calmly at the two men following him. Feng Xue remembered that these two faces were passengers who came from the same spaceship as him. They were probably already on the ship. Targeting myself.
but……
"I don't know what your names are, but thank you very much."
Feng Xue took two steps forward calmly, as if she was going to step forward to shake hands, but the murderous intent that was inconsistent with her peaceful expression made the two of them take a few steps back.
"Brother, this guy is wrong...ho ho..."
"Plop!"
The two bodies fell to the ground in just one sentence, and blood quickly poured out from the wounds on their necks. Feng Xue stood beside them, gently shaking off the blood beads on the tip of the Suffocation Blade. , carefully pondering the feeling before.
"So this 'first sword' feels like this?" Savoring the feeling of the concentration of killing intent to the disappearance of life, Feng Xue had a little understanding of the first sword of the Thirteen Deadly Swords.
This is why he came to the garbage mountain.
The Thirteen Deadly Swordsmanship is a sword technique born from killing, and it can only be understood through killing. Merely imitating the sword manual and moves will only be a replica of its form after all.
At least at the last moment, he understood the "killing intention".
It's not something mysterious, it's as simple as "the will to kill others", but if such a simple thing wants to be able to control it freely, it's not enough without enough killing.
"Thanks to you people, I don't feel guilty that I'm not killing to survive."
Feng Xue murmured softly, but her hands took off the phantom objects from the two of them without any delay. She didn't bother to look at the properties of the phantom objects, so she just took out a piece of wrapping paper and packed them away.
After smoothly smelting the two corpses, Feng Xue glanced in the direction of the airport, looked at the followers who suddenly retracted, and shook her head slightly.
The jet-black cloak suddenly unfolded from behind like a devil's bat wings, wrapping Feng Xue's body. When the darkness dissipated, his figure disappeared from the place.
Before striking out with the Thirteen Deadly Swords, one must first develop a violent aura. Now that one has a violent aura, it is time to find someone worth killing.
Even bad omens.
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"What's the origin of this kid?" Seeing Feng Xue disappear like a shadow, the people following behind looked at each other, and a young man with a clock logo on his chest said:
"I don't know. It's just that they told me to protect him and don't let him die... But now it seems that I am not as neat as him."
"Oh? Are you optimistic about the newcomer at the moment of encountering the devil?" After hearing this, several other people also gave up their previous thoughts of picking up bargains, but they also had some other small thoughts.
"Who knows?" The member of Enchanting Moment shook his head, said nothing more, turned around and walked towards another road. He had only seen the other party in the organization's "Directory of Key Personnel", and he was not a member of the organization. He was a bodyguard, and he followed him to see if he was being followed. Now that he was fine, there was no need for him to continue to follow.
but……
"Didn't you say this is a logistics role? It seems that the intelligence department is lazy again..."
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