"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 parked 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, passengers.
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 flight attendant's voice 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? Haven't we been there for ten minutes?" Feng Xue glanced at the surrounding passengers with her peripheral vision, but saw that most of them looked calm. She quickly suppressed her surprise and calmly waited for the cabin door 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 person they were holding in their hands and locked in a cage was a human being just like them.
"Huh..." Feng Xue, who felt that the air here was really oppressive, quickly walked out of the airport. The first time he killed someone, he did not vomit like in the legend, because after he appeared in Infinite City, he already had a profound consciousness.
If you don't kill people, you can't survive.
When he was stripped naked by Jeston's men and put into a prison van 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, whether it was killing
Being killed or killed is a normal thing. Although I have the determination to "kill those people without hesitation whenever I have the opportunity", I have no idea of going back to seek revenge after I escaped.
But at this moment, looking at those people who were treated strangely like animals, he suddenly felt a little nauseous.
Without staying any longer 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 coming to the garbage mountain, right? I see you have a lot of good stuff on you. If you are interested, hand it over quickly. 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.
Staring at myself.
but……
"I don't know what your names are, but thank you very much."
Feng Xue took two steps forward calmly, as if he was going to step forward to shake hands, but the murderous intent that was inconsistent with his peaceful expression made the two of them take a few steps back.
"Brother, there's something wrong with this kid...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 from 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 also the reason why he came to the garbage mountain.
The Thirteen Deadly Swordsmanship is a swordsmanship born from killing, and it can only be understood through killing. Merely imitating the sword manuals and moves will ultimately only be a replica of its form.
At least at the last moment, he understood the "killing intention".
It's not something mysterious, it's just 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 the existence of people like you, I don't feel guilty about killing for reasons other than survival."
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 those phantom objects, so she just took out a piece of wrapping paper and packed them away.
After smelting the two corpses together, 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 making a move with the Thirteen Deadly Swords, you must first cultivate a violent spirit. Now that you have the violent spirit, you need to find someone worth killing.
A bad omen will do, too.
…
"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 the higher-ups told me to protect him and not let him die... But now it seems that I may not be as neat as him."
"Oh? Are you optimistic about the newcomer at the moment of encounter?" After hearing this, several other people also gave up their previous thoughts of taking advantage, but they also had some other small thoughts.
"Who knows?" The member of Enchanting Moment shook his head, said nothing more, turned 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 him.
but……
"Didn't you say this is a logistics role? It seems that the intelligence department is lazy again..."
Some people may not understand how outrageous the magic of Taiwu's scrolls (which can be roughly understood as 'divination based on astronomy and mathematics') is. Let's put it this way, there are only two sects that benefit from the magic of Taiwu's scrolls, and one is
Ranshan, the family is Jieqing.
Ranshan Sword Immortal must have heard about Taiwu. Taiwu's skills are from ninth level to first level. Ninth level is the lowest and first level is the highest. However, at the seventh level of Ranshan sect, one can learn the flying sword, and the first level can learn all forms of flying swords.
Fourteen Swords can only be defended by the one you are least good at defending.
It also comes with a copying ability similar to the Sharingan. When the opponent uses swordsmanship, swordsmanship, spearmanship and other moves that can be used with swords, these immortal cultivators can directly copy and counterattack without any consumption, which can be called prediction.
The ultimate.
Then there is Jie Qingmen, which is a killer sect. There is a fingering technique in the eighth-level martial arts called Star Picking Finger. The introduction is "can attack the enemy's heart and heart from a hundred steps away." One step here refers to one step with each left and right foot.
That is, a distance of about one and a half meters. In other words, this fingering technique can pick out a person's heart from a distance of one hundred and fifty meters (what a sniper "hand").
Picking leaves and flying flowers can hurt people. Other martial arts systems are techniques that can only be used by masters. In Jie Qingmen, they are only at the eighth level, and this family's first-level hidden weapon is no longer a hidden weapon, but an internal force. They can use it to control people.
It’s as if the internal strength has been trained to perfection. According to the description, “you rise up when you encounter an enemy, you rescue yourself when you are in trouble, you chase the enemy when you flee, you recover when you see blood, you don’t need to think about it, you just follow your energy.” This effect must be a top-notch magic weapon for all immortal heroes.