Chapter 1 The World Scum Purge Plan

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Tianjing, the largest floating city on the earth's plane, is suspended thousands of meters in the north latitude range all year round, and is known as the greatest city of Tianyu civilization.

As for the greatest city, the other four floating cities on the Earth plane also vied to claim this title, and the city's taxes were greatly increased for this purpose, and then they stopped fighting.

The other two closest time and space to the sun, the Kingdom of Heaven and the Demon Domain, have also been called so by many cities, and now they have basically become the land of flames.

It can be seen that greatness does not bode well.

The same is true of Tianjing City, the scum of Chengxi District has been very fierce in the past two years, and the Tianjing City Garrison Department has actually lost control of Chengxi District.

The hardest part is that some of the scum has gotten their hands on psionic weapons.

The dregs of the Star Spirit Clan, the Blood Clan, and the Demon Clan have a common hobby, and they always have a way to suddenly pop their heads in the Robocop pile, and then laugh and play with themselves.

In this way, the living scum smiled and picked up a handful of psionic weapons.

In order to stop sending weapons to the scum led by the noble butcher organization, the garrison has not routinely purged the western district of the city for a long time.

But the authorities believe that the current problems in the western part of the city are not cause for concern.

Because today is the triennial World Scum Purge Day.

The dregs have risen to the height of the world and must be cleaned up intensively, which will usher in a gorgeous show.

……

The dross is mostly in the dark.

Xicheng District, at the foot of Xicheng Mountain, the time before dawn seems to be frozen into eternal silence and darkness.

A very low-lying terrain, with rows of dilapidated and moldy metal lattice buildings with crooked roofs, looks like huge graves, half-buried with a pair of coffins.

Mu Yang sat quietly on an eaves, his black lacquer neutral collar jacket was slightly blue, vaguely distinguished from the dark, and his slender and straight limbs were like human-shaped branches growing from the eaves.

The legs were suspended in the air, and the wind could not be seen anywhere, but from time to time they were caught by the trouser legs of the fan, and the breath that poured in was very damp against the flesh.

At the dawn of summer, there is a hint of cold.

What's even colder is this handsome face, with an indifference that does not belong to a seventeen-year-old boy at all, and the dark blue pupils are as calm as the sea, and there is an undercurrent like it.

In the darkness, Muyang has been looking at the east and has been waiting for the rising sun, but Xicheng Mountain can't see the rising sun.

Because of the relationship between the floating city, the sun rose in the low-lying terrain of Xicheng District, and the morning passed early.

Mu Yang imagined that at this time, the rising sun should jump out of the horizon and squeeze out the clouds, just like the heavens and the earth suddenly opened a scarlet one-eye, sweeping across thousands of miles at a glance.

The morning light will spread like a tidal wave, whistling over the most vast summer wheat field below the floating city, and the whole world will be golden and shining, like a river and a sea of coins.

After all, these are just imaginations.

Mu Yang faced the dilapidated streets and alleys of Xicheng Mountain, his vision was still dim, and he saw the edges of countless buildings sketching criss-crossing red outlines, like blood light.

The blood light gradually brightened, and it was time.

The sound of footsteps was heard.

"Whoa!"

A red-edged figure hurried through the alley, splashing a puddle under the eaves.

This is a brute man, with great strength, and a hoof falls, and even the earth and gravel in the puddle are splattered high.

But then it all fell, and as the brute snorted away, the puddle calmed down and the slag settled.

It turns out that the scum can't fly, and in the end it just sinks in the mud?

It's the same with scum.

"Whoa!"

After a while, another figure hurried by, like a camera replay, and the situation just now was staged again.

The canopy of heaven gradually brightened, and when the light in the east gradually turned from red to dazzling, more and more figures emerged.

Most of them came from the vicinity of Xicheng Mountain, passing through the underground palace street, heading east.

The puddles were trampled on and the slag in the water was splashing like never before......

"Boss, Boss, aren't you going? Waiting for Red Fang, right? ”

The black wings crossed, and the guy from the demon clan said hello in a very strange way today.

Mu Yang just nodded quietly, thinking in his heart:

Red Fang, bastard, will definitely go, right?

At this moment, the blue glow on his forehead flickered, faintly forming a nine-pointed star.

"Now is not the time for distraction."

Mu Yang subconsciously touched his forehead, then pulled out a long red cloth belt from the tattered jacket pocket, skillfully covered his forehead, tied it tightly behind his head, and flicked the two streamers.

One rises, the other falls.

"Muyang bastard!" Suddenly, a red shadow came from afar, and it jumped to Mu Yang's side with a quick sweep, and the curved roof trembled, "I know how to be handsome!" ”

Strong muscles propped up the tattered and mottled red jacket, red hair was tied in a bunch of braids at the back of the head, and the face was angular.

The most conspicuous thing is that the young man wears a dark blindfold on his left eye, a hideous vertical scar runs from his forehead to his cheekbones, and his right eye is staring at the boss, and his red eyes are shining.

"Red Fang! You're too slow. ”

"Say goodbye to the cubs one by one, damn it, like I'm going to die!"

"Red Fang, if nothing else, you will indeed die."

"Why did I change my surname at this time, it's called an accident - what about you, you kid are really going to die?"

"Either way, I have a reason why I have to go. Gotta go. What about you, to die for the sake of face? ”

"Face? I'm here to defend the glory of the Blood Wolf Gang Boss, okay? If I can't die, who will dare to mess around my junkyard in the future - except for you, bastard! ”

"Red Fang, your ambition is limited to a garbage dump, so pray for good luck."

Chiya pouted: "It's still the set of the Protoss, and it's a special fart to pray!" To put it bluntly, this is a conspiracy, a conspiracy against us! ”

"Humph!" The more Red Fang spoke, the more angry he became, and his scars twitched, like two withered branches poking at the middle blindfold one after another, "Those special nobles can awaken their abilities through various means, and they can easily enter the psionic academy, and they don't have to take risks at all!" This is nothing more than the federation and the college uniting to purge the scum of the world like ours once every three years under the guise of recruiting students! ”

The corners of Mu Yang's mouth flicked: "Red teeth, calm down." ”

"Calm down? It's so hard to calm down. ”

"Chiya, I don't care about what's going on behind admissions. I only know that I don't care about any identity, as long as I have a strong heart, the opportunity belongs to us! For those of us who can't awaken abilities on our own, the only way is to succeed, enter the Horcrux Starry Sky, awaken the Horcrux, fuse the Horcrux, awaken the ability, and be admitted to the Psionic Academy, it's that simple! This is an opportunity to cherish, so there's no need to complain! At least no one is forcing you to go, is there. ”

"This, where is it so simple, the success rate of each step is only 1% at most......" The angular face of the red teeth rose solemnly, the scar was still, and he slowly raised his thumb, "However, the racial talent of the human race, the mouth is blooming, cow!" That's a good thing to say, it's a really good last word! ”

Mu Yang and Chiya looked at the central area of Tianjing City, and the gorgeous and magnificent pillars of light were rising into the sky.

The Tianjing Spiritual Energy Academy under the light of the sky, the pinnacle of civilization that everyone looks up to, seems to be able to break through the canopy of the sky with just standing there and flapping its wings.

Naturally, they also leap over almost insurmountable class barriers, and there have been successful cases in the past, where legend has been made of a certain scum who is now a federal official.

Mu Yang didn't care much about the difference between nobles and scum, he just needed one chance to step into the gate of the era and go to the road of the strong!

He wants to save someone, the most important person to Muyang.

Mu Yang still wants to kill someone, maybe a person, I can't remember it clearly.

……

Chengzhong District, Tianjing Spiritual Energy Academy.

Looking at the light of the sky, the white-haired, white-bearded and white-eyebrow old man in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, his white pupils could not see any emotion, and a pair of dragon horns on his forehead had lost their luster, only vicissitudes.

The delicate one-horned dragon girl who looked like she was fourteen or fifteen years old beside him, her voice was very pleasant: "Grandpa, I still don't understand why the Tianjing Spiritual Energy Academy wants to intervene in the world's scum purging plan. You can say no. ”

"Saya," the old man pondered for a moment, as if he had finally had the desire to speak, and his voice revealed unspeakable exhaustion and vicissitudes, "the word dregs, its antonym is noble. We dragon clan, the dregs are pronounced as Gisza, the protoss is Gujize, and the elves are Mo Yas...... Because of the existence of the translation center, language communication can be achieved within the scope of the Heavenly Domain civilization, have you noticed that the language of any race, the pronunciation of the scum will be similarly slightly raised, arrogant, contemptuous, and disdainful. ”

That's right, no one knows when the word dross came to be used, perhaps it was pronounced in a very tonal tone, and naturally began to circulate among the aristocracy. However, I'm not interested in what Grandpa said, and you won't participate in the World Scum Purge Program because of this choice. I've just been curious what the hell are you going to do...... Are you looking for him? ”

"Saya, yes, in order to find him, thousands of corpses may pave a way...... In fact, the world's scum purge plan, this will also be a tribute. ”

"Memorial?"

"The plan to purge the scum of the world is not a conspiracy, but an explicit conspiracy. So, why do those so-called scum still come to die? You shouldn't be able to comprehend Saya - most of them are probably easier to die than to live, and it seems an honor to be purged like moths to a fire, and to die for a dream. ”

"Are they stupid, or smart, or sad? It's a terrible time, but luckily there are desserts to eat. ”

"Saya, my precious granddaughter, eat more. The prophecy is near, and the world is about to change...... After all, Grandpa decided that if he showed up, you would be his umbrella. ”

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