It's a chaotic world, and the ghetto that the other side just said should mean slum in Italian.

It does fit the definition of a slum very well.

Some of the ruins don't look like they've been in ruins recently.

Most of the people who live in some of the buildings that are still in good condition are old, weak, sick and disabled, and the clothes they wear look like they have found cloth and made themselves.

And further afield, there are bustling residential areas and streets.

It's like being split into two worlds.

Miyamoto Aitto walked towards the bustling side.

The clothes he wore didn't match the style of the market, so people before would have told him to leave.

Those prosperous places should be what they call concessions.

The road was guarded, and it was forbidden for people who looked like a gathering area to enter, but Aito only sped up, jumped up, and entered the concession as if flying.

The guards didn't even notice anything wrong, not even the wind.

After entering the concession, he released Daifuku, cookies and paper figure Akemi.

It's just that the cookies and paper figures Akemi at the moment are no longer in the form of paper figures.

Shiba Inu with smooth and clean fur, a doll bear with a calm temperament, and a woman with an expressionless face and a neat form.

And...... A curious teenager looking down the street.

It looks like a noble young master who rarely goes out, but because of his clothes and appearance, the people he met along the way were very polite, and the store was very welcoming.

There is even fear in the eyes of some people.

Unlike the dilapidated style of the slums, everything here is clean, tidy, and orderly.

The tall buildings are all clear, reflecting the color of the sky, like an aqua blue city.

Passers-by were all exquisitely dressed and looked indifferent.

Miyamoto Aito walked down the wide road, blinking at the peaceful atmosphere here.

There doesn't seem to be anything new here, he has seen too many high-rise buildings, and the novel world during the hunter assessment is also very interesting.

This world doesn't seem to be as interesting as the hunter's world.

As he thought so, a rampaging truck appeared within his six-eye sight, made of steel plates and very strong.

"It's ...... in the car," Aitto turned his head to look back.

I saw a motorcycle, and two people on it.

Moments later, a truck burst out, followed behind the motorcycle, and almost collided, so the driver slapped the steering wheel and the train crashed in the direction of another unoccupied.

Miyamoto Aitto, on the other hand, stared at the carriage without blinking.

"Familiar feeling ......"

"Green Hair ......"

He stared at the carriage and stood abruptly to the side in a daze.

The fragments of memory revived again, and this time, he saw an entire room of cultivation pods.

In these cultivation cabins filled with green liquid, there was a figure with long green hair suspended silently.

Only in the only cultivation chamber was a suspended figure with long white hair.

She lifted her head, revealing a somewhat shady face that was obscured by her hair, and ...... Bright pastel crimson twin children.

Her mouth seemed to open and close, as if she was saying something.

This is only the first step, you will gain eternal life and will never perish. 】

[The guys who lose geass after getting the code are just failures......]

You killed your mother when you were born, Ato. 】

She died because of your birth. 】

The man's voice seemed to circulate in his mind as if it were pervasive, constantly ringing.

The picture turned black and white and shattered completely.

"I ...... Killed the mother? Ato came back to his senses, staring blankly at his hands.

Is that so?

That's right.

It must be that he loves his mother too much, so he can't wait to keep her by his side.

In this case, there should be a mother in the previous dark shadows.

It turns out that his mother has always been by his side to accompany him.

That's really ......

"Great, I'm glad to know this." The white-haired young man smiled gently, his eyes flashed with a small light, and his face flushed with satisfaction.

"What about Father? My father should be by my side, is he still alive? He then thought in confusion.

Was he killed? Or was it killed by someone else? Did you stay with him?

Just as he loved his mother, he should also love his father.

So...... Father and mother should always be together, and if he kills his mother, he will definitely not leave his father behind.

In this case, then the father must have stayed with him, just like the mother.

With a satisfied smile, Ato returned his attention to the van.

The woman with long green hair looked very similar to the mother in her memory.

In addition to the difference in hair color, maybe the eye color is also different.

Because of the green-haired figure in his memory, he has been sleeping in the cultivation cabin and has never opened his eyes.

Other than that, the faces can be said to be exactly the same.

And in that room in my memory, there were nine hundred and ninety-nine figures with long green hair.

Who is she? Does it have anything to do with your mother?

Is it a sisterhood?

Miyamoto Aitto stood on the bridge and looked at the truck that had crashed below, and Six Eyes saw the fighter jet approaching this side.

I also saw the black-haired teenager who went down and tried to help.

Black hair and purple eyes, handsome appearance.

There are some familiar feelings, although they don't look very similar to the black-haired and red-eyed brother Waldrom in memory, but they give people a very similar feeling.

Pedestrians gradually gathered together, took out their mobile phones to shoot, record, watch coldly, and talk with interesting voices.

The first thing the driver of the van did when he woke up was to quickly drive the van away.

And the fighters have already caught up.

The battle began.

The door of the wagon's compartment opened, and a red mech rushed out and engaged the fighters in the air.

"I think I should follow." Miyamoto Aito looked thoughtfully at Daifuku and Akemi.

"Trust your feelings." The black-haired and blue-eyed woman said this, looking cold.

The temperament is very similar to Miyano Shiho.

"Wang!" Cookies echoed.

"Whew." Daifuku nodded calmly.

With the unanimous support of his family, Miyamoto smiled and followed the moving van in front of him.

Source change app】

As for the fighters in the air behind them? And the possibility of coming to him at any moment and shells of artillery fire?

He didn't care.

Because there is no lower limit, the bullets can't touch him anyway.

And this is the game world, so if you play the game, you can play it however you want.

Uncle System will always be watching the progress of the game.

He trusts each other unreservedly.

His eyes reflected the aqua blue buildings around him, but they were all fleeting, leaving nothing but the advancing truck that he had been staring at, never letting it disappear from his eyes.