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Chapter 7 You... are not Human Race

Early next morning.

Looking at the tidy living room and the medicines placed back in their original places, Yu Sheng's gaze did not linger too much and he still maintained his daily rhythm.

Cook and eat.

Each bite of rice was eaten very slowly, chewing continuously in the mouth, with a solemn expression, as if this was a very sacred thing.

There is no need to go to school for the next few days.

As usual, those who have just awakened need to absorb demon crystals to strengthen their overall physical fitness, including the hatching eggs.

And these can only be done at home.

Of course, if you have the conditions, you can also go to a training class that specifically helps newly awakened people absorb crystal stones.

But most of them are IQ taxes.

After washing the dishes, Yu Sheng put on his coat, opened the door and walked out.

Such remote cities are generally populated by elderly people, while young people carry their own ideals and lofty ambitions, travel alone with their bags on their backs, and eventually die in a foreign country.

The city is not too big, Yu Sheng walked about two streets and turned into a corner.

There is a grocery store inside.

The seller was a middle-aged uncle. Perhaps because he had no business, he sat bored on a chair and yawned from time to time.

Seeing Yu Sheng come in, the middle-aged man just glanced casually: "The things are on the table."

Yu Sheng didn't respond. He walked straight to a small shabby table and picked up a cloth bag on it.

"Hey, I've finished repaying your favor."

The middle-aged man turned off the TV casually, and when he looked at Yu Sheng again, his expression had become serious, and the left side of his face was exposed.

On the left side of his face, there is a hideous scar.

From forehead to chin.

It's like a centipede lying on the face, which makes people shudder.

"Um."

Yu Sheng responded softly, looking at the middle-aged man: "See you later."

After saying that, he left with the bag still stained with oil stains.

Looking at Yu Sheng's back, the middle-aged man grinned. He was obviously smiling, but his eyes showed no emotion: "We won't be able to see him for some time in the future."

After getting up, tidying up his clothes, the middle-aged man walked out of the grocery store and gradually disappeared.

In the back room of the grocery store, there was a fat and bald man lying upside down, apparently in a coma.



"Over in Xinhai City, several monsters suddenly appeared in the urban area, causing heavy casualties!"

At the door of a shop on the street, the boss was basking in the sun boredly and scrolling through his mobile phone. Suddenly a piece of news popped up. He stood up suddenly and exclaimed.

A group of people quickly gathered around and kept discussing.

"Although Xinhai City is a remote area, there is still a Demon Slayer Pavilion."

"How could this happen?"

one person asked.

The boss shook his head while scrolling through the news: "The news said that it was because there was turmoil outside the city that day, and it was suspected that demons were infested. Most of the people in the Demon Exemption Pavilion were not in the city at that time."

"well..."

"The situation is getting more and more unstable. We won't have any trouble here."

"hope so."

"More and more monsters have been sneaking in recently. Is it possible that the Demon Suppression Pass can't handle it anymore?"

A group of people discussed each other word by word, and the information revealed in everyone's words expressed the same meaning.

Badmouthing.

Since the revival of spiritual energy a hundred years ago, the demon clan has also risen with it, and the living environment of the human race has become increasingly difficult.

Fortunately, the first group of awakened people stood up and built four passes at the cost of their flesh and blood.

Demon-Suppressing Pass, Dawn Pass, Cangqiong Pass, and Ghost Gate Pass.

The four passes are like a natural chasm, blocking the monsters from outside. At every certain distance, human experts are also stationed, trying not to let any monster invade the human race.

And Mo Pavilion is the highest organization of the human race.



When I got home, I opened the bag and found three translucent crystals inside. I could see that there were wisps of faint red silk threads inside the crystals.

This is the energy contained in the crystal.

It is also the essence condensed by the demon race after devouring the human race's energy and blood.

After locking the door and closing the curtains, Yu Sheng carefully pulled up a thin line at the door, and at the other end of the thin line was a small hand crossbow.

As long as someone opens the door and comes in, this hand crossbow will fire immediately.

Likewise, the location of the window leaves a similar trap.

After finishing everything, Yu Sheng walked to a corner of the room and sat down, ensuring that if anyone came in, he would not be discovered immediately. Then he held the crystal and slowly closed his eyes.

And in the spar, the red thread seemed to come alive at this moment, swaying continuously in the spar and pouring into Yu Sheng's palm.

The shadow of the egg appeared again above Yu Sheng's head. Under the nine golden lines, the egg became more and more mysterious.

Vaguely, the nine lines began to spread very slowly, seeming to completely cover the egg.



There is a deep mountain not far from Zhenyao Pass.

An old man wearing a loose white coat, sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

"This road is blocked."

After saying something lightly, the old man's eyes fell on the foot of the mountain.

Several people in red robes suddenly stopped. The leader was a handsome young man. He raised his head and looked at the old man on the top of the mountain, showing a sunny smile, harmless to humans and animals: "Senior, I'm just borrowing a way."

"We are from the same human race, so we should help each other."

The old man shook his head slowly and repeated again: "This road is blocked."

"What if I insist on leaving here today?"

The smile on the young man's face gradually faded, and he looked at the old man playfully and said.

"die."

His voice was still calm, as if he was stating a fact, and as his voice fell, a phantom of a scepter suddenly appeared behind him, and the scepter was inlaid with seven crystal stones of different shapes, which was particularly striking.

Brilliant.

In the mountains and forests, the flowers and plants swayed gently without any wind, as if they were alive at this moment.

"Junior is just joking."

"Our divine religion has always been working hard for the human race, and we have the same intention."

"We are both from the same human race, so how can we argue with our seniors?"

"Junior, take your leave."

Respectfully, he bent down to the old man and bowed, and then the young man led everyone back and left slowly.

"Did I let you go?"

The old man spoke again, and the scepter solidified from the void and was inserted into the soil beside the old man.

The light of the seven crystal stones becomes more and more brilliant.

"Senior...any other advice?"

The young man lowered his head, a hint of sinisterness flashed in his eyes, but his tone was as respectful as before.

"I just want to tell you, go back and tell your throne to change the name."

"It's pretty good to call it a cult."

"You people are not considered a human race."

"If I didn't need to guard this place, it would be inappropriate to take action. You would already be dead."
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