Chapter 154: The local community is violent

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As for the second reason...... There is no Heavenly Dao in this world. ”

Lu Xuan looked up at the sky.

He wasn't just talking about the Naga star at his feet.

It's the entire universe in which this planet is located.

"Demon cultivators have a method of harvesting souls and drinking blood to cultivate, but they have to bear great karma, and every bit of karma will become a catastrophe and be fed back to the demon cultivator."

The Cangyuan Realm Heavenly Tribulation is not an assessment reward mechanism, but a pure punishment mechanism.

If you want to use the heavenly thunder to quench the body, there is another cultivation method, and the heavenly tribulation is simply to beat the monk to death, there is no benefit at all, and after the fight, he will not be kind enough to help repair the body.

Therefore, the tribulation often requires people to raid the formation, because the monks who have just survived the heavenly tribulation are in the weakest state and are easy to be targeted by the enemy.

And killing demon cultivators, you can gain merit, not to mention that it can weaken the strength of the Heavenly Tribulation, if you condense the merit golden body, it will have infinite benefits.

The calculation of karma is more complicated, but the proportion of merit and sin is not the same, and a little sin often needs ten times the merit to offset it.

This is why the demons in the Cangyuan Realm are all going to the black.

Because they have no chance to turn back, even if they destroy the Demon Sect they established with their own hands, the merit they have obtained will not be enough to offset their karma.

After all, the sins committed by the disciples and grandchildren, when calculating the karma, must also be given to the ancestors.

Then why are there still many people who are eager to cultivate demons?

Of course, there are benefits to this.

Demon cultivation has three major characteristics, low survival rate, fast growth rate, and low environmental requirements.

The low requirements for the environment refer to the fact that the demon cultivator has less resource requirements, and can practice by refining the soul and refining the corpse, and eating the essence and blood.

Fast growth refers to the fast cultivation speed of demonic skills, and the requirements for personal qualifications are relaxed.

The low survival rate is the key to restricting the development of demon cultivation, and demon cultivation is a serious act of rebellion against the way of heaven, and from the moment you embark on this road, demon cultivation will have to endure all kinds of disasters.

Even if it is the most top-notch demonic Dao exercises, you have to pay a lot of price when you practice, and it often happens that you refine yourself to death.

It's not that the level of power in writing down the exercises is insufficient, but from the first day of the birth of this Dao, it has been in contact with the will of the Heavenly Heart, and the price it should have cannot be bypassed no matter what.

But in this time and space where Naga is located, there is no "Heavenly Dao".

The cultivators Lu Xuan met along the way were all vicious demons who ate human flesh and drank human blood.

The floating island, full of flowers, is supported by a lot of white bones.

The two of them walked around the city, silently observing the world.

Cheng Lingzhu held the Phoenix Blood Sword in his hand several times, and then released it again.

The descendants of the Sword Zhai entered the world to practice, and realized the true meaning by observing the red dust.

The more you see and experience, the more complete your practice becomes.

Lu Xuan found a store, bought a pair of smart glasses, and handed them to Cheng Lingzhu.

She doesn't have enough soul power, she can't use her spirit to directly connect to the information network, and she has to use external objects.

The two spent a long time walking around the city.

When I was about to find a hotel to rest.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”

Not far away, several explosions rang out one after another.

Then there was a narrow, brief burst of gunfire.

These gunshots were not intended to be directed against the enemy.

Above Lu Xuan's head, a surveillance camera exploded, shattering glass and metal shards, falling from the air, and then sliding to the side by an invisible force.

In this day and age, hacking into surveillance systems and then physically smashing cameras is a very common way to hide identities.

The slight sound of feet trampling on the ground and walls came to my ears, and in just a few breaths, hundreds of figures appeared in the streets.

Cultivators with long swords and short spears hanging from their waists, dressed as samurai, and wearing masks on their faces, emerged from the darkness.

They were dressed similarly, and the masks on their faces were all those of fierce demons, but the colors were completely different.

One is black, the other is white, and the distinction is clear.

Lu Xuan sorted out the information he had collected from the Internet, and suddenly understood that he and Cheng Lingzhu were involved in a green forest fire in the cyber era.

Well, in Takamagahara, it's more appropriate to call it [Community Conflict].

The white mask is called the Bone Girl, and the black mask is called the Hair Ghost, which is said to be named after the myths and legends of ancient Takamagahara.

This battle will determine the ownership of this neighborhood, whether it is the protection fee or the underworld livelihood, it will all be drawn out tonight.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

The black-faced ghost was the first to shoot, as if blowing the horn of war, and a dense stream of bullets rained down on the enemy in front of him.

Lu Xuan could see clearly that the "short guns" hanging from the waists of these people were less than a foot long, like handcuffs, but they had huge magazines.

The muzzle of the gun spewed a thin tongue of fire, bringing a strong recoil, but in the hands of the cyberman, there was not a trace of trembling.

Gao Tianyuan is a metropolis, and the gangsters living in the block are far from being comparable to the green forests of Black Dragon Village.

Those who participate in this kind of community conflict must at least be a cultivator of the Qi Refining Realm, and some of their limbs must have been modified by artificial muscles.

The white-faced bone girl immediately fired back, and the two sides began a street battle relying on cover and terrain.

The silence of Night City was torn apart by the sound of gunfire, and a black iron ball was thrown by the bone girl.

"Bang!"

On the side of the ghost, a samurai raised his gun and shot.

The cultivator's precise muscle control and analytical skills allowed him to easily latch onto the iron ball, and as the iron ball exploded, the palm of the gun he stretched out of cover also exploded.

But the iron ball thrown by the Bone Girl is not something like a grenade.

A silvery gray mist filled the battlefield, and an aerosol mixed with metal particles shrouded the battlefield, which was used to interfere with electrical signals, or to hinder the monk's perception.

The gunfire did not stop because of this, but intensified, and a slender figure jumped into the fog from the bone woman's camp and pulled out the long knife at his waist.

The clanging of metal clashed, and the slender figure flickered like a ghost, and in just a few breaths it was in the middle of the enemy line.

The Hair Demon member at the front looked up and saw an enemy general wearing a hideous mask.

Her prosthetic body has obvious feminine features, the vestments on her body cannot hide the slender waist and bulging figure, and the clothes flutter, as dangerous and beautiful as a desert rose.

Gao Tianyuan believes in the Taishang Turing Tianzun and abides by the decree of this supreme being [anchoring human nature].

Before refining the Void Realm, cultivators would not change their gender when using an allomorphic body, and even if it was a beast-type prosthetic, it had to have the basic characteristics of a humanoid form.

Single-molecule silk threads burst out from the fingertips, cutting off the enemy's head, and the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and the dangerous and beautiful bone girl harvested the life of a famous ghost.

In the camp of the ghosts, a cold snort sounded.

The tall and strong body, the neural tube at the back of the head hangs down in bundles, and the captain of the ghost, who is as dense as a lion, slaughters him.

"Boom!"

The Bone Maiden swung her samurai sword, but was caught by the demon in the palm of her hand, bursting with metallic sparks.

The captain of the ghost is a real prosthetic person, and his cultivation has entered the Golden Pill, and the same is true of the bone female captain, and the two captain-level characters collided together and started a fight.

There are more than two captains who are eligible to participate in melee combat, and there are also Monk Tsukiji in both camps.

The silver-gray mist obscured the view and the perception of the cybers, and the trajectory of the guns became chaotic, making it extremely difficult to hit the enemy.

Monks of the foundation continued to infiltrate the enemy camp, reaping their lives like tigers entering a flock of sheep, and the robes bounced stray bullets away, and even if a bullet entered the body, the powerful power of artificial muscles could allow the cultivators to continue fighting.

The thrusters roared, and the slender bone girl and the lion-like haired ghost flew through the sky and fought in the sky, which was the unique strength of the Jindan monks.

"Boom, Boom......"

The katana collided with the idiosyncratic fist gloves, and the two sides struck from the sky to the ground, and then flew back into the air with thrusters.

The Jindan monks with the "Waidan" have extremely strong staying power, and the metal prosthetic body gives them a body that is not afraid of injury.

The battle lasted for half an hour, and both the bone girl and the hair ghost showed large scars on their bodies, and even the prosthetic bodies on their bodies began to show a tendency to be metallic and exhausted.

The long knife made of polymer material was curled, and several fingers were cut off from the fist of the demon.

Finally, in the final collision, Bone Girl's long knife slashed into the Hair Ghost's shoulder, tearing his right arm apart, while the Hair Ghost's left arm pierced through the Bone Girl's chest and grabbed her spine.

For the bone girl, this moment is undoubtedly extremely dangerous.

The spine connects the limbs and bones, and plays an important role in transmitting the instructions of the chip in the brain to the body.

Taishang Turing Tianzun once pointed out in the Dan Jing that the spine is the bridge between the brain and the body, running through the upper and lower parts like a dragon.

Before refining the God Realm, you must not give it up.

But the bone girl was not panicked, but had a certain emotion in her heart.

If it weren't for the fact that the combat prosthetic body was made of metal from top to bottom, the face under the mask would probably show a faint smile.

A streamer flashed in the darkness, and a hidden weapon suddenly appeared, shooting at the back of the ghost's head.

The Bone Girl is not a simple samurai, she also practices ninja, and this secret weapon is her trump card for the ghost.

The coated secret weapon shields the cultivator's perception, saying that it is a hidden weapon, but it can also be regarded as a small flying sword, which can penetrate the prosthetic body with a single movement of the mind.

The hidden weapon broke open the prosthetic body, nailed through the back of the hair ghost's head, and then vibrated at high speed, twisting the contents and chips inside to pieces.

"Click."

The ghost's movements did not stop in the slightest, and one hand wrung off the bone girl's spine.

"Bang!"

The Bone Girl's head was removed by him, and the right arm, which was still able to move, held the skull, and the intact left arm grabbed the flying sword in his head.

"Who told you I put my brain in my head?"

The ghost's prosthetic eyes flashed, as if mocking:

"I've been practicing the [Headless Ghost] method for several months, and I just got it on the battlefield today, and I saw the results."

His real head was in the ribcage, and the metal ball around his neck was nothing more than a way to confuse the enemy.

Before the battle, the demon was designed and laid out, and he had a plan to expose his flaws and lure the enemy.

For the Hair Ghost, this is actually a gamble, and he bets that the Bone Girl will choose to destroy the chip in his brain instead of the spine-

The former is lethal with a single blow, and the latter may have the means to fight back.

As he spoke, the ghost infiltrated the flying sword's control system, "refining" it, and then pinched and exploded the bone girl's head.

Some practitioners like to bring the enemy's head back to the base camp and put it in a special prosthetic body, connect the nerves, and make up for the humiliation.

The fact that ghosts do not do such meaningless things is not only due to their character, but also to the requirements of their cultivation.

The Dan Sutra he practiced was special, and Yuan Ying needed to kill every day before to satisfy his [Heart Addiction].

As the realm increases, so does the demand for the number of kills.

He lowered his head and watched the scuffle below, the leader of the bone girl's side was beheaded, the general trend was gone, and he began to retreat, while his own side was full of morale and killed the defeated enemy.

The die is cast.

The demon threw the wreckage in his hand, just as he was about to join the battlefield and release the killing desire in his brain.

Not far away, at the edge of the block, he saw a man and a woman standing.

With a high-precision prosthetic eye, the hair ghost can see the expressions of the two clearly.

It was a very indifferent, very calm look, and it seemed that he was still a little curious, standing there as if watching a play.

"Two mortals?"

The hair ghost glanced at it and judged the existence of the two.

In Night City, where the prosthetic population is very popular, natural people without any transformation mean the bottom of society.

If it is two prosthetic people, the ghost still has to hesitate, but since it is two mortals, there is no need to think too much.

The Sending Ghost did not have the authority to transfer the database of Takamagahara's entry into the city, and of course he did not intend to do so.

One is two mortals, there is no need to look it up.

The second is that even if it is a prosthetic person, the facial information can also be changed, and the registration of entering the city is just a good reason to charge.

When the fighting broke out, the shopkeepers on the street were very amuseful in locking the doors and windows and closing the surveillance devices of their shops.

Even if they knew it, no one dared to show their heads and take a look.

But tonight's action was bumped into by these two very uninteresting mortals......

It's not good.

Breaking things is a loss of money, and the Sheriff's Department will investigate this kind of community fire.

But if you have a negligent relationship, as long as there is no evidence, it is not a crime.

Because of this, when the community fights, they will first destroy the monitoring equipment and put on a mask.

The face under the mask is likewise fake, and before the operation, even the chip was specially made.

With the exception of biological brains, none of the things they use record their own identity.

Therefore, when the people of the association are facing the inquiry and investigation of the Public Security Bureau, they can say openly and openly, "Sir, we are all serious business".

The Sheriff's Department knew that the club boss was lying, and the club boss knew that the Sheriff's Department knew that he was lying.

But who is going to have trouble with money?

Thirty percent of the monthly protection money collected from residents goes into the Sheriff's pocket.

The desire to kill swelled in his heart, and even if he didn't consider the secrecy of killing people and killing people, because of the requirements of practicing the exercises, the ghosts would choose to kill the young man and woman.

The thrusters roared, and the hair ghost rushed towards the two of them with a long knife.

He couldn't wait to tear apart the two of them, letting the blood flow, breaking the bones, and splitting each other in half.

It was at this time that the young man and woman made a move that was unexpected.

The two turned and ran into a dark alley.

(End of chapter)