Meng Yi quickly cleaned up the battlefield with his newly acquired puppet.
A scrapped Space Marine standard chainsword? Mine!
13 barely usable cold weapons? Mine too!
Seven hundred and sixty-four "bck coins"? Brother, thank nature for this gift!
I spent a few minutes searching for the extra gains of this trip.
For safety reasons, Meng Yi once again activated the medium-cost 'Psychic Energy Diffusion·Wide-Area Mental Detection' with a radius of five kilometers.
Although no one was coming this way, Meng Yi still did not pn to stay in the "Bottom Nest Area·Bck Gun".
Picking up a piece of blood-stained rag to tie it up was an extra gain on this trip.
The puppet took the bag and carried it on its back. Meng Yi, without taking anything, walked briskly out of the narrow alley filled with the smell of blood and stench.
The 'suicide bomber' who just attracted firepower has been repced. In a few days, he will look through the garbage for some sharp objects and transform it into a fearless 'fighter' again.
…
After traveling for nearly half a day, Meng Yi returned to one of his seventeen bases.
Even a cunning rabbit has three burrows. It makes sense for Meng Yi, who has the memory of his time before rebirth, to prepare a few more.
Leaving the "Bck Gun Area" and arriving at the "Blood Finger Area".
Just like "Bck Gun" gang, the "Blood Finger" gang, uses force to maintain basic stability in the "Blood Finger area".
The currency of the Bck Gun gang, Bck Coin, is more difficult to use in the Blood Finger gang area.
After the limelight has passed for a while, let the diligent tool puppet go to the "Bck Gun Area" and change hands a dozen times, and then exchange them for basic survival supplies and bring them back.
Meng Yi, who is well versed in the essence of the art of survival, has simir bomber puppets in every base, ready to go into battle at any time.
Meng Yi maniputed the newly acquired puppet to open the door. His 'psychic power - cognitive interference' affected the thinking of the surrounding 'neighbors', making him as mysterious as a ghost disappearing in the thinking of a living being.
The base is on the seventh floor of a cluster of residences that are hundreds of stories high. The indoor area is about 60 square meters. Although small, it has everything, including two bedrooms, a living room, a kitchen and a bathroom.
Despite hundreds of years of wind and frost erosion and no repairs, the engineering buildings of the once glorious human gactic empire are still quite stable and have not turned into dipidated buildings with leaks everywhere.
He closed the heavy steel door and returned to his 'doghouse'.
Meng Yi sat slumped on the shabby sofa like a stinky salted fish out of water, not wanting to move at all. He just controlled the puppet to sort the harvest into categories.
He has already mastered what can be exchanged for supplies and what needs to be washed several times in the next door or the next door's next door.
…
Meng Yi is a glorious "traveler". He has been in this crappy resource star, Nest City, bottom zone for exactly eighteen years.
Who are the parents? Not sure.
Maybe they had died in some corner a long time ago and was made into "corpse starch" by someone.
Born with the memories of his past life, Meng Yi knew very well that he was just an accidental product of a young man and woman from the "little sun District" venting their desires.
When he came into this world, the couple without love obviously would not raise a child, so selling him for supplies was obviously the best option.
Fortunately, Meng Yi was born with awakened "psychic power", the most concealed psychic power department,
[Tl Note: Biochemical department, energy department, telekinesis department, psychic department, and prophecy department]
and with the help of normal human thinking in his previous life, he was able to escape from the training center involved in human body modification and organ trafficking after barely gaining the ability to survive on his own, thus avoiding the miserable fate of his "companions".
Like a homeless stray dog, Meng Yi survived alone for ten years in the "bottom of the nest city", which was countless times more dangerous than "Survival in the Wilderness".
If it weren't for the more than 20 years of experience in normal society in his previous life, his three views would have been distorted beyond recognition.
Even so, Meng Yi is completely different from the "first-css good citizen" he once was, and he is no longer vague when he strikes with the sword.
In a world filled with chaos, sin and despair, it was already good enough that he could stick to the bottom line and not eat the extremely cheap "corpse starch" that was a specialty of the "bottom of the hive".
…
'Hey, Emperor, golden toilet, tsk tsk tsk.'
During the ten years of scavenging, Meng Yi looked through books that recorded history and knowledge, and discovered that the world he was in was a Warhammer 40k world with sinkholes everywhere, and it was also a resource pnet that had been abandoned by the empire long ago!
It is unknown how much time has passed since the rebellion of the great warmaster Horus ended, because the desperate "Hive Bottom" does not need to update history.
But the emperor definitely sat on the 'golden toilet' and had diarrhea, becoming as weak as an 'emperor's skeleton'.
An empire may continue to survive for hundreds of years, thousands of years, or even ten thousand years, but it will eventually colpse.
The path of light no longer exists, and all we face is darkness, everywhere and in the world.
Even the great empire that once ruled the gaxy was like this.
Isn't it the same for Meng Yi, who lives at the bottom of the Hive City on the Abandoned Resource Star?
Meng Yi just wants to survive, and anyone who hinders his survival... must be killed!
After resting for a while, Meng Yi got up and went to the kitchen to get a cheap nutritional paste with a taste that was hard to describe. The main ingredients were: earthworms, mice...
"Not bad, at least it's not 'corpse starch'."
"Although the basic genetics of the Empire's citizens are optimized and they are not afraid of prions, I still cannot accept "corpse starch."
Each time, they had to pay the price of scrapping several puppets in order to purchase these nutrient pastes from the bck market dealers from the "Lower Nest District" of the major gangs and transfer them into their own hands.
Fortunately, the "bottom of the hive" cks everything except those who are willing to take advantage of others.
Meng Yi, who grew up in such an environment, had no psychological burden when he picked up the butcher knife.
Meng Yi, who was leisurely tasting the nutritional paste, was suddenly stunned, and a smile like a "white devil mask" appeared on the corner of his mouth.
[The wave of evolution is sweeping across the heavens. The chosen ones will reach the limit of life and witness the rise and fall of civilization.]
【Welcome to——"Evolution Paradise"! 】
Whether it was a crude joke from the Chaos Gods of the Warp or a true miracle, it could not erase Meng Yi's tenacious will to survive.
【Five...four...three...two...one.】
Without too much time to think and without wasting five seconds to prepare, Meng Yi took the firearms he had just seized, checked the dagger hidden in his sleeve, and quickly ran to the storage room to pick up a long knife and a chainsaw sword.
[Inter-dimensional transmission begins! ]
…
Cold, shaking...
When Meng Yi woke up, he found that his location had changed.
It was transformed from an old cluster of residences into a conference room in a well-decorated modern building. There were broken chairs scattered around, and the entrance was filled with tables, cabinets and other rge objects.
'Hmm? Smell of blood?'
As a veteran fisherman, hidden boss, and Gou Dao Liu pyer, Meng Yi, who was half lying against the wall, did not open his eyes, but carefully used his mental tentacles to explore the surrounding situation.
"Psychics" are commonly known as 'gss cannons', but that doesn't mean that "psychics" are worse than ordinary people.
[The selection trial begins! ]
[World background: The human civilization on the surface of the earth, whose life span is less than 100 years, has been longing for "eternal life" since ancient times. The discovery of the "Ancestor Virus" and the "Red Light Virus" made humans mistakenly believe that they had discovered the "dder to God", but they did not know that the "devil" had already broken free from the cage. ]
[World Difficulty: lv1~lv39. ]
[Basic mission: survive in a complex virus doomsday world for thirty days, complete the mentality transformation of a new identity, and adapt to the environment of the "Evolution Paradise".]
[Mission Reward: 1,000 Paradise Coins. ]
[Side quests: None, please explore on your own. ]
(End of this chapter)
