I Am Not Really Related

Chapter 422: The Successor

Meteor City was divided into 1 to 13 blocks. The lower the number, the more chaotic and dirty the block. Generally, the old, weak, sick, and disabled would be thrown to the 13th block where they could only pick up trash to eat and wait for death.

And the first block was naturally the inner city, where all the 'distinguished' people lived.

There were clean streets, neatly flying houses, it was full of goods and people who stopped and laughed.

It could be said that the First Street was almost no different from the outside world, even comparable to the capital of some countries.

This was the second time that Haru had set foot in the First Street.

It was because after he had been here once, he only felt that the air here was disgusting, and the people here were hypocritical and disgusting.

Haru did not deny the contribution of the Elder Council to Meteor City, but what they did afterwards was completely for their own benefit. It could be considered as sucking blood from all the residents of Meteor City.

As early as a few hundred years ago, they already had the ability to sort out the First Street as their base camp and improve the environment of Meteor City.

However, after a few hundred years, there was still only the First Street.

There was no change to the other blocks. They were still in piles of garbage. People could fight for their lives just for a moldy bread.

Why?

The reason was naturally that the Elder Council who controlled the city's right to speak and economic and military power did not want to change!

If Meteor City was no longer an abandoned place and was no longer a 'garbage recycling station', then what was the meaning of their existence? How could they continue to seize wealth? How could they control the fate of so many people?

It could be said that everything the Elder Council had brought about by that mountain of trash.

Therefore, they would not allow this change to occur!

The transformation of the First Street was just to satisfy their selfish desires. After all, no one liked to live in the garbage, and they had to give the mud lackeys some hope of risking their lives.

It was this abnormal regulation system that caused Haru to never set foot on the 'clean' ground here after coming here for many years.

The flat road was not pressed with stones and sand.

It was countless bones and ghosts.

Haru thought that he was not a good person, but he was not disgusting to this extent.

At least if Meteor City became his territory, he would change everything!

Bang!

As he was walking, a guy deliberately bumped into him.

Haru had no intention of dodging and just stood there quietly.

Then, the guy who was looking for trouble was directly bounced back a few steps.

"Yo, you have some skills! Where are you from?"

A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the guy who was bounced away. He knew that the idea was tricky, but he turned his head and was reluctant to part with the cute big-chested guy. He simply crossed his legs and said to see if he could afford to offend.

After all, almost all the people who could enter the First Street came from those forces, and those forces were basically all connected to the Elder Council in countless ways. Otherwise, they would have been destroyed long ago.

And then there was the Nen user.

This was not a secret. If one could become a Nen user, no matter what the ability was, they would immediately be recruited. It could be considered a good opportunity to reach the heavens in one step.

This was also one of the reasons why the Elder strength was growing.

But even so, Nen powers were still so rare.

Because orthodox training methods were in the hands of the Hunter Association and were prohibited from flowing out, this led to that if not for them, it was almost impossible for ordinary people to obtain Nen through self-cultivation.

In addition, there was another way, which was to forcefully awaken. The ability user with Nen would forcefully open the hole in the entire body. This process was extremely dangerous. A single mistake could cause injury. If one didn't have talent, they would directly die on the spot.

If it was a bit more straightforward, after ordinary people received the attack of Nen, if they didn't die, there was a certain chance of awakening their Nen, but this was even more dangerous.

On the other hand, this group of desperados on Meteor City were all awakened by luck after receiving the attack.

So how could there be a lot of people?

Even if a thousand of them died, there might not be a single lucky person.

At this time, the guy, who was standing in front of Haru, was the one who had narrowly escaped death!

"Do you recognize him?"

Haru took out a handful of Kunai and asked.

The guy was stunned at first, but then he seemed to think of something and suddenly sneered, "So you are from the Sixth Street."

Rest assured!

The guy was instantly relieved!

If it was any other force, he might have retreated with his tail between his legs today.

However, if it was the Sixth Street, even if he killed him today, he would be fine. Instead, someone would come to help him!

Who didn't know that the old priest had been secretly isolated all these years to deal with the Sixth Street.

Although he didn't know why the old priest was unwilling to make a move, he had recently received news that there were people in Elder Council who couldn't wait to make a move.

Then wasn't the trouble he was looking for the other party now just to show his face?

He might even be able to get the boss' recognition, and he would do it!

The guy, who had made up his mind, immediately smiled and said, "Just now, you almost knocked me down, so I won't make things difficult for you. Leave this girl behind, kneel down and kowtow three times before you can leave."

The reason why this guy said this was to deliberately provoke the other party, so that he had a reason to kill people in the street!

Otherwise, the rules of the First Street might cause him to suffer an unexpected disaster.

The small droplet was still in a natural daze, as if it could not understand what the other party was saying. However, Haru keenly felt that the small droplet's killing intent was condensing.

"Sigh, why bother?"

Pfft!

Kullia was completely unable to react. When he felt the pain, his left chest had already been pierced through by Kunai.

At this distance, he could not see the other party's movements at all!

"How is this possible?"

Kullia could not believe it and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

This was nothing to Haru. The assassination technique of Zoldyck was the ultimate killing technique that had been thoroughly tempered and tempered!

Not to mention others, just his cheap dad, Silva, was able to dig out the other party's heart before the other party could react, and there would not even be a drop of blood in the entire process!

Although the current Haru could barely do it, this was not the way he liked to kill people, and it was not his strong suit, so he did not put in too much effort.

"Just this level and you want to learn from others to pick a fight? If you do this, others will think that this plot is too melodramatic."

No!

There were even more melodramatic ones!

Kullia, who had been about to die the last second, retreated the next second as he took out two revolver rifles and started shooting.

[Taking on storyline: Walking on a big street and being provoked because of the woman next to him is... My heart is on the right! ]

[Haru (cups hands) is convinced. Society!]