After finishing today's part-time job, Jiang Shang could no longer distinguish between east and west, north and south.

Explosions, wall hits, brake failures, mechanical failures, soul energy overloads, all kinds of troubles, one by one.

After enjoying two flights, one self-detonation, and a dozen hits to the wall, today's shiyan is over.

It's not that they've come up with any phased results, but that if the research maniacs are going to continue their research, at the very least, they're going to put back the "wild boys" that have been broken into parts, or as they should be called pieces.

Although he was still top-heavy when he left, Jiang Shang was extremely excited.

"It is worthy of Dr. Winston, an authority in ink research, who insisted on decompressing the uncontrollable soul energy burst through the variable speed pressure reducing valve for graded decompression, so that the instantaneous burst could become a power support that lasted for more than ten seconds."

"Well, the next improvement direction is to delay the power time. Although it cannot be used in actual combat at present, it has been proven to be a valuable research direction. Perhaps, one day in the future, Baishi like me will be able to use this to fight against the powerful abandoned beast. ”

Nodding his head as he walked, he muttered to himself, if he was outside, passers-by would already be staring at him with the eyes of a nervous disorder.

However, the guard at the door was used to seeing it, but he was directly allowed to let it go.

Those who chanted words while walking, hit the wall with their eyes closed, and stepped into the pit with one foot, the researchers who had studied to the point of going mad, they were already numb to watching.

"Yawn! Ah, it's cold! ”

Instinctively leaving the way home, the cold outside finally brought back his senses.

At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, the sun furnace had only been shut down for more than two hours, and the temperature was already close to zero, Jiang Shang hurriedly put on a cold-proof cloak, and it was not yet time to go home.

The part-time job at the Moyan Institute is basically purely volunteer, and if I don't do a money-making part-time job, my own accommodation problem has not been solved.

The familiar road is getting faster and faster, and that's because he has already walked to the city's business district, or, it should be called the rich area, which is much brighter than the teaching area that can only be lit by his own soul crystal.

It's just that there are no big enterprises in Haiming City, a small city, but because of the seaside and convenient transportation, there are many small and medium-sized chambers of commerce in the family.

There are more and more families with soul lights on the road, and the proportion of new humans in the affluent area is also very high, and many pedestrians on the road are new humans who can directly see at night.

But Jiang Shang stopped and frowned at the scene in front of him.

On a makeshift platform, a tall night chanter in a white robe is giving a speech.

Jiang Shang's unhappy gaze converged on the man's chest, which was a golden triangular ornament, and in the middle of the pyramid-like ornament, was a blue soul stone.

The soul stone was emitting a shocking blue light, and the soul stone was clearly angled, obviously, this was a gem-level soul power that surpassed the colored rough stone.

The first-level soul powerhouse is commonly known as the white stone, which means that it has no value like the stones that can be seen everywhere.

Night Singers are often born with second-level primordial-level soul power, but being able to become a third-level soul powerhouse at such a young age is enough to prove that this white-robed person is also extremely good among the genius-filled Night Singers.

At least, in Jiang Shang's school, there were more than 3,000 students, but there were only four gem-level soul powerhouses, and they already had the minimum qualifications to become professional night watchmen.

But Jiang Shang's eyes were full of disgust, he didn't have any jealousy for the strong, he just felt disgusted with this Golden Triangle sign.

That's the sign of a new racist.

The metal triangle represents the three new human races of beasts, night singers, and half-dependents, and gold itself is a symbol of nobility, perhaps, this symbol itself represents the designer's superior will.

But in the eyes of most old humans, the Golden Triangle symbol is as disgusting as the Nazi symbol of three centuries ago.

"Among the New Three Races, we Night Singers are the true Chosen One, the fixed point of the evolutionary triangle, the leader of the new human race destined by God, we are strong and beautiful, wise and erudite. The times are changing, the fittest are surviving, and the old human beings should obediently roll into the garbage heap of history! ”

"Don't waste resources on those wastes, survival of the fittest is the truth, the weak die, so we live!"

Most passers-by, like Jiang Shang, kept disgusted eyes at the impassioned speaker, but there were also many who agreed and stopped to listen.

The believers who were handing out leaflets and banners on the sidelines faced each new human with a smile on their faces, and cheered feverishly for the speakers on the stage.

And what made Jiang Shang most dissatisfied was the two black-clothed men chatting around the corner, and the medals on their chests were a blood-dripping sword and thorn shield.

That's the sword and shield emblem that represents protection and sacrifice! The police allowed racists to incite.

But Jiang Shang was not surprised, perhaps, these two policemen, one is a beast subhuman of the wolf genus, and the other is a night singer, which is enough to explain the reason.

"We represent the future of mankind, for the evolution of the entire human race, survival of the fittest is inevitable, and we, the Platinum Will Monks, are willing to be the ruthless wheels that crush those residues......"

"You can question our cruelty, but you can't question our rightness, and the new humans will eventually become the masters of Shijie! This is the current of history. Inviolable, unresistible. ”

Jiang Shang clenched his fists, and the content of his speech became more and more dangerous, which was already close to inciting the idea of ethnic cleansing.

Over the years, the offensive of the outcasts from the outside world has been relatively weak, and the rare years of peace have instead bred internal racism.

And this relatively affluent business district is undoubtedly a hotbed of new racism, after all, this is probably the place where the new humans in Heming City are most concentrated, and it is also a place where new racists gather.

Glancing at the new humans who were waving excitedly in disgust, he firmly remembered the faces of these people,

This is not out of emotion, although the people who incite racial tensions are illegal, but the black and white smiling face mask covers their faces, and without evidence, there is no point in reporting.

What Jiang still wants to remember are those who agree, those who listen, who do not violate any laws, and it is of little significance to report them, but it is these extremists who are caught in fanatical racism who often do the most terrible things.

He has to remember these people and keep a safe enough distance from them in future contacts.

Just as he was about to leave, the scene changed.

"Get down!"

Several projectiles pierced the sky, and a shout from nowhere caused even more confusion.

"Bang bang."

Smoke grenades and flashbangs light up at the same time, that's targeted equipment.

"Ah, it's chili powder! My nose hurts! ”

"Bastard, my eyes, my eyes can't see."

The smoke grenades are not simply to cover their vision, the spicy pepper and paprika powder are extremely fatal to the beasts with a keen sense of smell, and the flashbangs are a lethal weapon for the new humans with night vision.

A strong sense of smell and vision has become a weakness.

The scene was chaotic, and in the smoke, seven or eight men in black armed with wooden knives and iron rods ran out.

Like the members of the Platinum Will, they covered their faces with masks, but the most conspicuous thing outside of the black uniforms was that they were all white stones, and only two of them were colored rough stones.

"The Knights of the Balance do things, they don't involve the innocent, and those who have nothing to do lie down! Close our eyes, we just clean up these bastards who bully ordinary people. ”

Their target is precisely the racist who has been hyping up the supremacy of the new humanity just now!

The attacker, wearing black goggles, frantically detonated one miniature flashbang after another.

The principle of flashbang is very simple, the metal magnesium will emit strong light when burning, which will cause temporary visual respite for people, and it can also be used in the new era when the axiom of energy conversion has been lost.

But for the visually sensitive night chanter, this kind of burning flash can directly cause damage to the optic nerve and the balance of the brain, and at the same time lose vision, it is as if a slamming stick on the back of the head, even if the vision is restored, the entire shijie is spinning, and the station is unstable.

Originally, the Golden Triangle had the advantage of crushing in soul energy, but they couldn't get up in the targeted attack, and the attackers who called themselves the Knights of the Scales were quick and ruthless with their wooden knives and iron rods, and they were skillful in cooperating, and one after another the Golden Triangle was hit.

The high-ranking secretary who was still giving an impassioned speech just now was also dizzy and was put on hold by a short man in black with a wooden knife.

"Let's go! The strip is coming. ”

The two new human cops had recovered from their flashbangs and were walking this way as they pulled out their ghost-glowing equipment.

"Withdraw, the evil has been punished, don't fight!"

The short man in black who took the lead shouted, and several flashbangs and smoke grenades were detonated.

Attacking these racists and attacking the police are two different concepts entirely, and in the midst of smoke and flashes, they retreat in an orderly manner.

"Fear, self-righteous bastards, tremble, and see if your shadow is our human presence. We swear that as long as there is oppression and discrimination, as long as there is injustice, we of the Knights of the Scales will appear! ”

When retreating, the person who took the lead did not forget to shout the slogan of the organization, and by coincidence, they happened to leave from Jiang Shang's side.

"These bastards, this isn't exacerbating the contradictions between the old and the new humans."

was complaining in his mouth, but Jiang Shang turned sideways and gave way.

When the black-clothed people who fled made eye contact with Jiang Shang, the white stone on his chest flashed, but he still had the leisure to tear Jiang Shang's face away and smile, and nodded.

It is obviously a terrorist organization wanted by Haiming City, but among many white stones, and even in the minds of some new humans, their reputation is still good.

After all, there are successful evolutionaries such as the new three races in the new human race, but there are also weak subhumans such as the eyeless race that has been classified as wrongly evolved, and racists are disgusted with the old humans, but they hate the "same kind that has failed to evolve".

The Knights of the Balance have a good reputation, mainly because the targets of the attacks are clear, basically those who are racist, and even accept various "revenge" commissions.

As their slogan goes, whenever there is a grievance, they will show up, and they will be tasked to fix those bullying bastards.

After all, compared with the police, who were too late to get into trouble, these terrorists who used their own hands to protect the interests of the old human race have made many racists restrain their arrogance and saved many weak people from oppression.

In the minds of the bullied Baishi, the Knights of the Balance are the real protectors and heroes.

But...... In Jiang Shang's eyes, they are still just a group of terrorists who disrupt social order.

The scene was already chaotic, and a shining meteor was flying in the distance, it was the night watchman who had discovered that something was wrong.

But apparently, he was already late.

It was a tall Night Chanter, with the lantern bearer's insignia on his chest indicating that he was a member of the City Watch, and his arrival quickly restored calm to the scene.

Just looking at the night watchman, the night watchman actually took the initiative to help the secretary of the platinum will, and asked the long and short questions, which made the onlookers feel a little cold.

"It's that Catelo. Parikh ...... Even the night watchman has this kind of goods, a raccoon dog. ”

With his head down, putting away the white stones, and carefully avoiding a group of white-robed people who were looking around like mad dogs, Jiang Shang quietly walked into an alley.

He didn't want to be innocently involved, these guys who had been beaten and had been mad, I was afraid that as long as they saw a raw face, they might be pulled into the alley and beaten to death.

Anyway, his destination had already arrived, and deep in that secluded cul-de-sac was the back door of a small fine dining restaurant.