Believers of evil gods sneaked into my house, and san value went crazy

"Your sister is dying? You should buy her a decent coffin instead of turning yourself into a ridiculous scavenger¨¨."

Members of the Baron Brotherhood showed no mercy because of the teenager's pleas.

Instead, they laughed and mocked each other unceremoniously.

Scavengers.

This is a slightly contemptuous title.

the object being targeted.

All are teenagers.

He couldn't afford excess wealth, but tried to reverse his fate and turned himself into a poor man who was half human and half mechanical.

A man came out.

The opponent has a big shoulder and a round waist, and looks full of momentum.

The most amazing thing is the opponent's pair of legs.

Like steel, it exudes brilliant brilliance.

Whether it's the material or the level of build, it's not comparable to the boy's rusty iron arm.

The boy is still pleading.

This seemed to be his only option.

But these voices made the man feel disgusted.

The opponent raised his foot, and then stepped down hard.

"Crack."

"No!"

With a groan of pain, the root spent the young man's only wealth.

The robotic arm that was trying to earn money for my sister's operation, just like that, completely became a piece of debris.

Immediately afterwards, a heavy slap was slapped on the boy's face.

With terrifying strength, both of the opponent's teeth were thrown out.

The boy fell to the ground.

The collision of the collapse caused the only remaining left arm to be fractured and broken, and he lost consciousness.

His face was covered with dirty mud, and there were large blood stains dripping from his mouth.

But the other party's eyes were still locked on the wreckage of the arm on the ground.

Like a worm, he crawled forward.

When we got to the front.

The teenager tried to reach out and take back his last hope.

Although the arm is completely broken.

But the teenager still fantasizes that it can be repaired.

Help yourself earn enough money, then heal your sister.

Unfortunately...

His left arm was broken and he was unable to move.

And the right arm.

Yesterday, it was cut off by the teenager, and now only one joint remains.

The crippled robotic arm is just around the corner.

But far away from the boy, it is like the shore of the river, untouchable!

"Tell you to go away!"

"Bah! What a bad luck!"

"Go, go back and continue drinking!"

Members of the Baron's Brotherhood laughed and walked toward the camp.

As for behind.

The young man who suffered so much finally couldn't suppress the sadness in his heart, and burst into tears.

The painful cry is like a cuckoo weeping blood.

But no one will pity this overwhelmed scavenger.

This is Night City.

is the cruel city of sin.

The people here have always trusted the cold iron fist, not the warm tears dripping from the eyes of flesh and blood.

The weak eat the strong.

It is the truth that everyone here is chasing.

One after another, strangely shaped vehicles are driving on the street.

People's dress has also changed because of machinery.

Nose studs, ear studs, and eyebrow studs have become the fashion pursued by young people.

There is an insurmountable distance between this place and the outside world.

Alternative.

weird.

If a normal person came here, he would even feel that he had gone to a different world with a strange land.

Rather than a native planet that enjoys the same sun and moon.

besides……

The polarized gap between rich and poor divides two micro-regions.

Rich areas and poor areas.

The night of the rich, with neon lights flashing and towering billboards everywhere.

A good time of singing and dancing.

In the slums, evil events continue to be staged.

The boy whose arm was trampled off was nothing more than an extremely inconspicuous incident in the criminal incident.

in the corner.

Unimaginable evils continue to breed.

However, the two situations like water and fire are the reason why Night City can still stand upright.

The reason.

It is precisely the steel fortress built in the middle of the rich area and the poor area.

In that fortress-like building lived the absolute leader of Night City.

Ning Qingcang.

Fort top.

A piece of propaganda from Ning Qingcang was depicted on it.

【I will eradicate the Church, because it is the scourge of mankind, twisting people with superstition, ignorance and fear! 】

This is a city without faith.

Any residents who believe in evil gods in different ways will be regarded as heresy.

And there is only one end for the execution of heretics.

That is to purify the other party's soul with flames.

War fortress.

in a room.

An expressionless, two-meter-five-foot-like figure standing on the viewing platform like a giant.

He overlooked everything in front of him.

The feasting of the rich.

The killing of the poor is rampant.

It seems that everything has been seen by him.

This is a person, but not quite a person.

Because more than 90.00% of the opponent's body has been transformed.

Titanium teeth.

It can smash the arm of a legendary strong man with one punch.

When one foot collapses, the supersonic leg can cause the ground to collapse.

And, the eternal heart that claims to never stop beating.

Except for the human brain, it has not changed.

Ning Qingcang became a veritable mechanical life.

"Looking at the mechanical city built by myself, it feels very fulfilling, right?"

"But who would have thought that the leader whom countless people fear and admire is actually a thief?"

"You who hate some churches, why not rely on my mechanical knowledge to get to where you are today."

Just now.

A hoarse voice, like an electronic sound, appeared in Ning Qingcang's mind.

But Ning Qingcang has long been accustomed to this.

brain.

The place that was never transformed by Ning Qingcang.

The reason why can not move the slightest.

that's because……

In addition to being the hub to control the body, it is also a prison.

a...

Prison for evil spirits.

It's ridiculous to seize the body, but it doesn't occupy the human body.

Instead, the memory was stolen and became a tool used by human beings.

Lord of the Machines.

This evil god from the far shore can be called a model of sorrow.

Unfortunately...

Everything in the world has a price.

Ning Qingcang, who obtained the knowledge of the evil god, also paid a price.

That is his will gradually twisted.

It has become an extreme existence chasing steel and machinery.

He built Night City with his own hands.

Build your own mechanical guard.