Evolution Paradise, are you the disaster?

Chapter 1: The City of Simple Folk Customs

The Milky Way's Embers Ring, a dark yellow solid planet orbiting a red giant star.

It once had a beautiful name, number 016-701 Resource Star Noresia, but now no one cares about it.

Just as the name of the star ring where it is located is "Ashes", the life trapped here has only one way to go: wait for death. In the end, it is just a handful of embers that linger on after burning.

The outer space orbit of the resource star is filled with the debris of equipment.

No matter how brilliant a technological creation is, once it is scrapped it will just become cold space junk, and it may even block the self-rescue actions of life inside resource-rich planets.

Gray-green acidic clouds obscured the sky, and smog with extremely low visibility equally enveloped the entire world.

Only the roaring noise of large factories makes this world seem alive, rather than turning into a steel tomb.

……

Occupying an entire continent, stretching from one end of the horizon to the other, the hive city symbolizes prosperity, wealth, and beauty, and is a clustered metropolis that can accommodate billions of humans. However, after centuries of wind and rain, most of the area is now submerged in industrial waste and pollutants.

The giants in the "top area" are mad in despair, immersed in the beauty of paper and gold, and freely sing the praises of "giving civilization time".

There is wine today, drunk today, and tomorrow will be sad.

The 'nobles' of the 'Upper Nest' tried their best to exploit the 'commoners' of the 'Lower Nest', as if this was the only way for them to feel alive.

The nobles' heinous acts of tyranny were so outrageous that even the most infamous tyrants would have to admit defeat.

The "Xia Chao District" is full of religious sects, and the fate of the residents of the "Xia Chao District" is determined from the moment they are born.

Working 007 all year round and leading a life that is so numb and desperate, the residents of "Xiachao District" can only put their hope in faith.

At the bottom of the hive is a chaotic area called the "bottom hive area".

The people here are simple and honest, talented people are emerging in large numbers, and the people here are warm and hospitable.

There is no order here. The law of the jungle prevails and the strong prevails.

In the "Bottom Nest Area", everyone is both a hunter and a prey, and death and blood are everywhere in life.

……

"Dichao District", a narrow and cramped alley.

A foul-smelling dark green 'stream' oozed from the sewer at the edge of the alley.

Several lifeless bodies fell into the dark green "stream", and the highly corrosive "stream" eroded the remains into pits and bumps.

In the darkness without sunlight, extremely suppressed and muffled breathing sounds were heard.

Their greedy gazes, like those of jackals that have been hungry for weeks, were fixed on the 'fresh goods' that fell into the 'stream'.

"Ding ding bang bang—"

A small stone flew in from the dark and rolled on the uneven ground, becoming the fuse of this "battle for survival".

Unable to contain their hunger, the 'jackals' burst out with astonishing speed with their skinny bodies, and rushed towards the two bodies in the 'creek' with all kinds of weapons in their hands.

The survivors with grim faces were either alone or in groups of three or five. After the larger survivor alliances divided up the "spoils", they glared fiercely at their useless compatriots around them who had gained nothing.

The sharp blade swung in the darkness flashed coldly, and the most eye-catching thing was an abandoned chainsaw sword picked up from the garbage dump.

"roll!"

"If you don't get out of here, I'll kill you and make starch out of you too!"

The 2.2 meter tall, very strong 'little giant' wields a dead chain sword.

The sword blade tore through the air with a sharp whistling sound, and it looked extremely intimidating.

'boom--'

The finger pulled the trigger and the bullet flew out of the muzzle. The instantaneous firelight in the dim environment was very dazzling, and the hyenas scavenging hurriedly dodged.

It's a pity that they are not the legendary "Astartes", nor are they the "psykers" who burn the "Astronauts", nor are they the "Primarchs" who are like gods and demons.

Therefore, the result is already determined.

Within seven steps—the gun is fast and accurate!

The 'little giant' who posed the greatest threat and held a chainsword had a bloody flower blooming on his head.

That ferocious face covered with flesh was filled with disbelief before he died.

Then he fell heavily to the dirty and smelly ground, becoming one of the 'bait'.

"Tap tap tap—"

A neatly dressed man in black, completely different from the other malnourished hyenas, slowly walked out of the darkness holding a large-caliber hand cannon.

"is not."

The man in black glanced at the still warm body of the little giant with disappointment, and said coldly to the other hyenas around him: "Why don't you get out of here? Or do you scum want to taste the bullet too?"

The hungry hyenas had fierce eyes. The taste of the hand cannon taught them that they should restrain their claws and fangs.

A thin man from the Little Giants gang removed his knuckles, quickly snatched the chainsaw sword that could be called a "divine weapon", half-knelt on the ground, bowed his head respectfully and said, "Your Excellency the Black Gun, I am so sorry to trouble you to come. Is there anything "abnormal" recently?"

No one who has survived to this day is a fool. Gangs in the "Bottom Nest Area" are usually responsible for maintaining basic order in an area.

The gangs that control the supply channels of the "Lower Nest District" can exchange extremely scarce survival supplies for lucrative "garbage" from scavengers.

Gangs that view scavengers in the area as 'crops and leeks' rarely kill assets that belong to them.

"That's pretty smart. There may be a psychic in the area recently."

The gang's black-clad man nodded approvingly, and his tone when talking about 'psychic power' was extremely complicated, mixed with emotions such as envy, disgust, fear, and hatred.

"What? Psychic power!!"

The jackals and hyenas, who were already accustomed to life and death, became panicked when they heard the word "psychic".

In this universe, the supernatural system and psychic power are extremely uncontrollable.

Psychics who are not professionally trained and controlled are potential sources of danger.

The hunters, who were usually hostile to each other, consciously formed a circle and stared warily at the darkness that seemed to swallow everything.

"Don't be nervous. How can a low-level psychic who has fallen into scavenging be more powerful than a gun?"

The gang member in black sneered, and although his tone was frivolous, he did not dare to slack off in his actions.

'Emotional amplification. Greed!'

"Emotional Amplification, Killing!"

'Kakakka——'

A teeth-grinding sound of bones colliding was heard, and a 'person' whose walking style was not normal for human beings and who wore half of a cheap white demon mask on his face, walked slowly towards them with his arms wide open.

The visitor's bloodless mouth was stretched open, and a sharp noise like chalk scratching on a blackboard was transmitted.

"I am so honored to be targeted by the "Black Gun". "

The strange mental force field provoked the tense nerves of everyone present. Their vigilant minds were interfered with by psychic power and became extreme silently.

"Mental attachment, puppet manipulation, it's... a psychic monster!"

The gangster, who was relatively knowledgeable, had a hard time resisting the erosion of his soul, and his mood instantly fell to the bottom.

(End of this chapter)