Chapter 24 of Marx's Capital: The Quarterly Commentator says that capital is timid to flee from turmoil and strife. This is certainly true, but it is not the full truth. Just as nature is said to fear a vacuum, capital is afraid of a situation where there is no profit or the profit is too small. As soon as there is a proper profit, capital will be very bold. As long as there is 10% profit, it will be used everywhere, 20% will be lively, 50% will cause positive adventures, 100% will make people defy all laws, and 300% will make people not afraid of crime or even the danger of hanging. If unrest and strife bring profits, it encourages them. Smuggling and the slave trade are proof of this.

For the gangsters of New York, they have discovered something more lucrative than drug trafficking, and that is the sale of the corpses of the gods, which are worth more than gold. There are enough benefits to make them willing to take risks, and there are some underground gangs, the actual controller is the dangerous species, and the flesh and blood of the gods are more tempting than drugs for the dangerous species.

The special unit sent by the U.S. government and Zgrad to search for the body consists of a temporary contingent of soldiers, secret agents or police. Some squads will also send the Divine Descendants, but the Divine Descendants who join the corpse search team will not have too high blood, and these Divine Descendants who are not of high blood will not have an advantage in the face of the New York gangs who have a large number of gunpowder weapons, which makes the New York Gangs who intend to rob the corpse carrying troops even more rampant.

On a street in New York, Monica, a policewoman, hides behind a transport truck and confronts five gang members at gunpoint.

"That stinky bitch in a police uniform inside, I'm going to strip you naked and ride you hard later. A man with a tattoo on his bald head and carrying a submachine gun said.

"Yes, Boss Sam, will you let me do it after you're done?"

"What's the second, everyone. The surrounding gangsters shouted. It seems that the policewoman in front of them is already meat on their plates, but the truth is pretty much the same. The gangsters had submachine guns, rifles and shotguns, while the policewomen had only a pistol and ran out of ammunition.

Sam and his younger brother were originally just a gang of small drug dealers on the streets of New York, but after the disaster that hit New York, they heard information that someone was buying corpses at a high price, and some human corpses with special abilities could even be sold for sky-high prices.

Moreover, these corpses can be exchanged not only for US dollars, but also for arms, drugs and all sorts of things. Before the tide was receding, Sam's gang was lucky enough to pick up several human corpses, which they exchanged for some munitions, and then set their sights on the government vehicles transporting the corpses, ready to make a big deal.

It seemed that their luck today was extremely good, the first corpse carrier they found contained a special human who could release flames, as if it was called the Divine Descendant, and the guy confidently put a fireball in front of them, which scared Sam a lot at first, and then they were beaten into a sieve by their sneak attack.

Monica leaned out of the back of the car and fired a shot, immediately retracted, and the gangsters fired wildly at where she was just now, and the gunfire was like the sound of beans exploding, but fortunately this car was a bulletproof car with thick steel plates, and the bullet could not penetrate, and it would not be exploded for a while.

Monica looked at the pistol and there was still a bullet in it, and as the gangsters got closer, she felt her body tremble, and she took a deep breath, then exhaled, and inhaled again. She picked up the pistol, the black muzzle against her temple, and her index finger on the trigger.

Saying goodbye, Monica thought of her parents in Chicago, as well as other loved ones.

The untimely sound of "clang, clang" sounded, and a shirtless young man pushing a shopping cart appeared in the sight of the gangsters and Monica, and what was even more inopportune was that there was also a person wearing a name tag on the shopping cart, but it was very strangely matched, motionless, maybe not a living person.

Chen Xi looked at the gangsters and policemen staring at him, before the gangsters turned their guns on him, the Infernal Prison Pupil was released, and a large number of negative emotions instantly broke into the minds of the gangsters holding the guns, and the various terrifying scenes that these gangsters had seen in their lives were reproduced in their minds, the memories were distorted, and the combination of various terrifying elements doubled the fear, and the gangsters were directly frightened and fainted.

Then Chen Xi pushed the shopping cart and left while the policewoman Monica was still in a daze.

......

Gaston opened his eyes and found himself lying on a bed in an unfamiliar room. The furnishings are a bit drab, but clean, with a few yellowed posters on the walls. The sunlight was shining in through the window, and it was a bit harsh. Outside the window, you can hear the chirping of seabirds, the sound of the tides, the sound of waves crashing on the beach, and the laughter of some people.

He walked to the window and pushed it to the side, and he saw the sand, the coconut trees, the blue sky and the sea in the distance. He remembered everything that had happened before, and the memories from the demon wolf Fenrir, and thought of Lin Di, Chen Xi, Jonathan, his teacher, and some friends from Zigrad Academy, and he couldn't go back?

After awakening as the Son of God, whether it is a godborn, a dangerous species, or an ordinary human, he will see him as a threat, and he will be the enemy of the whole world.

"Are you awake? Grandpa Fur Dog retrieved you from the sea, seeing that you were so badly injured, I didn't expect you to really recover. Your self-healing ability is so strong. A girl's delighted voice rang out.

This is a short haired girl who is not tall, and her skin has developed a healthy wheat complexion due to long sun exposure. With a pair of big eyes and a round face, he looks very cute.

"My name is Little Dolphin, of course it's not my original name, people here have their own code names, and even their faces are fake to prevent them from being caught by those guys. It's still useful, though, as long as you don't unleash your divine power to attack ordinary humans, those guys won't be able to lock down your location. The girl, named Little Dolphin, said this, sticking out her tongue.

"Gaston"

"I know your name is Gasstone, and your name and picture are now wanted worldwide. What kind of powerful person did you kill? It's rare to see a dangerous species wanted around the world. If you have a face, I'll ask Mr. Paint to help you deal with it later, so let's get a code name first. ”

"Rabbit Dog" Gaston suddenly appeared in his mind Lin Di's face, and the nickname of the big dog he hated, he couldn't help but combine the rabbit and the dog, the rabbit dog sounded weird, so it was called the rabbit dog, but after speaking, he touched his nose a little embarrassed.

"Hahaha, what a strange name, but you still have a good relationship with Grandpa Fur Dog, he is called Fur Dog and you are called Rabbit Dog. One thing to keep in mind, though, is that predation on humans is forbidden at Tropical Fish Resort, and Grandpa Fur Seal and Mr. Sail sometimes go out to sea to get some special food, but you have to control your appetite and eat special food every once in a while. By the way, I almost forgot, Grandpa Fur Dog wants to see you. Before we do that, let's go to Mr. Painting. ”

"Okay," Gaston nodded.

The little dolphin led Gaston to a room, knocked on the door, and asked, "Mr. Painting, are you there?"