Some unknown pure white space.

An invisible figure stared at a ball in his hand and said nothing for a long time.

He is the existence that people call God, Allah, or the truth in this world.

But rather than these titles, He is more willing to call himself a planet consciousness, Gaia!

After staring for a long time, Gaia decided to put it into the planet.

The planet is dying...

Gaia had noticed a long time ago that something similar to a virus was born on the planet.

These viruses have been lurking in the interior of the planet and constantly gnawing at the life force of the planet.

Although Gaia was determined to remove these viruses, he was never able to find them.

Now we can only count on this ball that appeared with the virus.

At first, He thought it was just an ordinary ball, but because it appeared at the same time as the virus, Gaia took it, hoping to see something.

Following Gaia's research, He discovered that this sphere was not ordinary.

It can replicate all forms and transform into all things in the world.

Now Gaia finally decided to put it on this land and make some observations, maybe this is the turning point of this planet, maybe...

As Gaia released his hand, the ball slowly fell down under the action of gravity.

However, just as the ball was about to fall on the ground, it came into contact with a small stone.

The space around the sphere was actually distorted, and the sphere was sucked into it.

Gaia, who had been staring at the ball, couldn't help but have a humanized look of consternation on his face.

In the next second, He came to the place where the space was distorted just now.

Looking at the empty ground, he was silent for a long time.

Meteor Street.

The land area is approximately equal to the Rabbinic Republic.

Meteor Street was already a waste dump 1500 years ago. Officially, this is a no-man’s-land, so even if a baby is abandoned here, there is no need to register national numbers, physical data, etc.

Discarding anything here will be tolerated. Trash. Weapons. Corpses. Babies...

Whatever the world abandons, the inhabitants here will receive it all.

Living in this special environment naturally produced a lot of masters. The residents here rely on the collection and recycling of waste to make a living, and the underworlders provide them with heavy metals and weapons, and at the same time attract these naturally violent talents.

- "We don't reject anything, but don't even think about taking anything from us."

In a place like Meteor Street, the most important thing is death and blood, whether it is for internal personnel or external personnel.

At this time, a new round of conflict was being staged on a garbage dump in Meteor Street.

"You bastards of the Fanobi family! Are you provoking a war with our Nosla family?" A man in a standard underworld suit was clutching the gunshot wound on his right shoulder and gnashing his teeth at the other. On the other hand, the man who was also wearing a black suit was looking at him with a playful expression and said.

"Hahaha, just your newly born trash family, what qualifications do you have to start a war with our Fabino family." The man leading the Fanobi family laughed recklessly.

"It's just a newly born little family who wants to sneak to Meteor Street to buy people. Is it going to provoke the status of our Fanobi family? Gambi Town only needs a voice, kill them for me!" He waved, and the group of younger brothers with machine guns behind him immediately pulled the trigger.

"Damn it!" The members of the Nosla family could only cry in despair when they saw the absolute suppression of firepower.

No matter the number or firepower, the Nosla family is not as good as the Fanobi family, not to mention that the other party is still ambush deliberately.

After a while of gunpowder smoke, the Fanobi family wiped out the Nosla family without any suspense.

Pooh!

Before leaving, the man headed by the Fanobi family spit on the corpse of the Nosla family.

Their Fanobi family had been in charge of Gambi Town as early as sixty years ago, and they had always been the local emperor of Gambi Town.

Any local power must submit to their rule.

Unexpectedly, the Nosla family, which has only been established for a year or two, dared to secretly go to Meteor Street to buy personnel, and it was successful.

If it weren't for the fact that the Fanobi family had been cooperating with the sixth elders of Meteor Street, the other party would have informed him immediately.

It is really possible that Nosla successfully brought back the people from Meteor Street.

Although Nosla succeeded in bringing back the people from Meteor Street, he did not think that he would be able to shake the rule of the Fanobi family, but it was a provocation after all.

In the underworld world, force is never the most important thing.

The most important thing is face!

Force is only an auxiliary means to maintain face.

However, just the second after the Fanobi family left, the space above the corpse of a handsome young man with pure white hair in the corpse of the Nosla family suddenly appeared distorted.

Immediately after that, an illusory ball appeared on the boy's chest with starting points and then submerged into the boy's body.

This is one of the people Nosla bought from the three elders of Meteor Street.

"Hey - it hurts..."

Lin Mo felt a burst of pain all over his body, as if he was put into a sack and beaten.

"Also, it stinks..."

This is the second thing Lin Mo perceives besides pain. It's like putting rotten rat meat into a big vat and then adding feces and stinky water from the sewer to ferment.

The stench was completely unreasonable, rushing straight into the nose.

Lin Mo really wanted to pinch his nose if he could, but at this time he couldn't.

It should be said that at this moment he can't even move a finger...

Obviously, his brain is extremely awake, but he can't move his whole body, and he can't even open his eyelids.

It's like encountering a ghost pressing the bed while sleeping.

"What's the matter? I'm not in the hotel? Why is it like I'm being tied up and beaten and thrown into the sewer? Could it be that the lady yesterday has the owner?"

Lin Mo had no idea why he came here, and his last memory was only smoking on the balcony of the hotel after a fight with one of his patients in the hotel.

Lin Mo is a psychiatrist. With his handsome face and extreme control over his psychology, his private life has always been chaotic.

"That's not right, that young lady should be single... Could it be that a fish in her pond found it out of anger?"

Lin Mo is very confident in his professional skills, he doesn't believe that little sister can hide from him.

Just as Lin Mo was thinking, a huge memory suddenly emerged in his mind.

Such a huge shock of information caused Lin Mo's brain to crash in an instant and fainted again.

And Lin Mo's body that was originally blood-stained and full of bullet holes seemed to activate some kind of instinct after Lin Mo passed out.

After all the wounds were twisted and twisted for a while, all the bullets still stuck in the body were discharged, and they recovered in an instant. *

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