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There were no more tactless guys hiding in the dark and peeking at him to annoy him.
"What should we do with these people?" Pampas and Sid began to think about the issue of humans being transformed into monsters.
They were placed in the lobby and were still alive. When Su Wu killed the monster with transformation ability, they regained their consciousness.
But the transformation of their appearance is irreversible. If they live, they will always look like monsters.
The reversal technique can heal wounds and even bring the dead back to life, but... it can't give them plastic surgery.
"I don't want to live as a monster..."
"Kill me, please kill me..."
"Let me just die..."
When they regained consciousness, they looked at their current appearance, cried and wailed in despair, and looked at the other people present with pleading eyes.
"It's a bit troublesome..." Pampas looked at Sid.
A self-proclaimed opportunist, Pampas rarely killed anyone, and would not even stain his hands with blood unless necessary.
Especially in this situation.
Killing people and being a thug should be left to the reinforcement department or the release department.
For example, West Germany.
"It's just the appearance that has changed. You are still residents of Meteor Street. What are you afraid of?" Sid scolded them dissatisfiedly.
There is no shortage of weird-looking guys on Meteor Street.
"But, these guys are going to eat people." Su Wu said coldly from the side.
Having been transformed into monsters, even if they regain consciousness, their body instincts will make them crave food.
Meteor Street does not reject guys who look like monsters, but these guys who have been modified and feed on humans are more difficult to control than vultures.
Even if you resist at first, you can't guarantee that you won't be controlled by instinct in the end.
Just like those people... who are controlled by drugs.
"Kid over there, come here." Su Wu waved to the child who was eavesdropping behind the door.
"You haven't let them see blood, right? I always feel that training is incomplete without blood." Su Wu glanced at Pampas and Sid, and spoke to himself under their meaningful and disapproving looks.
"Children of Meteor Street must learn to kill."
"Do you choose to kill or be killed?" He looked at the children running towards him.
Killing is the fastest training. Those who refuse to kill will be killed.
It would be fine if they lived in an ordinary world, but the kids on Meteor Street are not ordinary.
Most of them suffer various accidents before they reach adulthood.
"It's too early." Sid said disapprovingly.
Although what he said made sense, the oldest child called over by this guy was only six years old!
Even if you let the transformed people stand there and not move, and give them guns and weapons, they won’t be able to kill the transformed people!
Let's consider the reality, not all children have freakish talents.
"...Okay." Su Wu shrugged. "Raise your hands if you are confident that you will not eat others in the future. Raise them high."
When he finished speaking, only a few people raised their hands.
Most people cannot guarantee that they will not be dominated by desires.
"Unlock." He held out his hand.
Without making any noise, all the monsters in the lobby who did not raise their hands were cut into pieces at the same time, and all died in the blink of an eye.
In an instant, the floor of the church was filled with red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
"There's no need for someone who doesn't even have the confidence to control his own desires to live," the white-haired young man said lightly.
Even if we can guarantee that we can control our own guys now, we are not sure what will happen in the future.
However, this is Meteor Street's business, something that Pampas and the others should consider, and has nothing to do with him.
Let those modified ants worry about their lives.
Chapter 167 Stowaway X Catwoman
The airship that Battra used to transport the supplies arrived at Meteor Street on the third day. The supplies were loaded into large cargo boxes and dropped directly from the sky, just like other airships that dumped garbage.
The only difference is that the place where it was dumped was different. It did not fall directly on the garbage dump, but on the open space nearby.
Su Wu looked at the large cargo boxes, then looked at the ugly treasure on his body, and fell into deep thought.
The box is a bit too big, and the ugly baby’s mouth probably can’t fit in it. But it’s a cursed spirit, so if I try hard to pull it down, it should be possible, right?
He tilted his head slightly and made eye contact with the ugly boy whose face had "mentally retarded/gullible/fool" written all over it.
"...Dad...?" The stupid cursed spirit mumbled with its mouth wide open.
After being beaten up several times, it finally changed its mother to father.
The rest of the time it was very well behaved, just quietly wrapped around Su Wu, not moving at all, just like an ornament.
"Yeah." Su Wu touched the big head and pointed to the box casually, "Go, swallow them all."
Chou Bao was stunned for a long time, couldn't understand what he meant, and didn't move.
This level of intellectual disability is really hard to describe.
Even if I want to be angry, what's the point of arguing with a mentally retarded person?
Su Wu sighed, pulled off the ugly treasure helplessly, and began to stuff things into the other's mouth manually.
"Gululu..."
"...Gulu..."
"If your mouth gets any bigger, it will be almost full."
"Good son, good son."
Su Wu said this, but his hands did not stop at all. It took him most of the day to finally stuff all the supplies into Chou Bao's mouth.
During this time, Pampas and Sid stood by and watched, watching things disappear one by one into the air, or... into something they couldn't see.
"It's over, we can go now." Su Wu stopped and looked at the wilted Chou Bao, then he grabbed him and put him on himself.
Ugly Bao is not just ugly Bao, it is also his entire fortune.
"..." Pampas looked at the open space that was originally filled with supplies, his expression full of regret.
I thought if this kid couldn't be taken away, he would stay in Meteor Street.
Why spend money to buy supplies when you can get them for free? It's such a pity.
"I hope I won't see you on the disposal list announced by NGL." Sid said indifferently.
It seems like a reminder and also like a warning.
Su Wu began to miss the honest man who almost took off his pants to give to him.
His hand was itching to draw a card, but after thinking for a moment he controlled his bad taste.
"Bye," he waved to the two of them before jumping up and boarding the airship waiting in the sky.
The white tiger ran a few laps in the air in a mighty manner, then looked down at Maro on the ground, with a human-like look of complacency on its face.
"Idiot." Marro controlled the water vapor to freeze into ice, supported the ice with his mind, and forcibly built an ice staircase for himself to go up.
The airship left Meteor Street, and Pampas withdrew his gaze and looked back at the shadow in the corner of the bungalow.
"Now those guys finally dare to sleep." He said to Sid softly in a teasing tone.
"Their sudden death out of fear is probably a good thing for you," Sid replied, crossing his arms.
Of course, good friends know each other very well.
"How could that be?" Pampas denied it with a smile.
……
The NGL Autonomous Region is located on the seaward side of the edge, and there are inspection checkpoints at the border.
"According to NGL regulations, our airship cannot enter." Marro reported the situation in a low voice.
It was a country where you couldn't even bring in a phone. You had to buy locally produced clothes on the spot and change into them. You also had to go through various inspections. Even people who had had their teeth filled were not allowed to enter.
If they wanted to get in fair and square, they would need to abandon the airship.
If you sneak across the border, you will be arrested and sentenced to death.
A journalist once sneaked in and was executed after being caught.
"NGL...is one of the largest drug production and export areas in the world." Maro thought for a moment and whispered again.
This is something that only very few people know.
For example, the biggest gangs and the top brass of the five major countries.
It was only after Maro took over many of Pelisha's affairs that he got the news from his father.
NGL, which was under closed management, was secretly engaged in the drug manufacturing business, and then transported these drugs all over the world through the hands of gangsters and some high-ranking officials of some countries.
Meteor Street is one of the largest transfer stations, and so is Youkexin.
That's why those reporters who sneaked in were executed directly, because they were afraid that they saw something they shouldn't have seen.
"...I don't want to accept immigration inspection." Su Wu glanced at the two huge trees below.
A space was dug out inside the tree trunk to house computers, which are used by NGL's entry review personnel.
The immigration inspection here not only requires scanning with a machine, but also requires you to take off your clothes for them to check, and they might even do something violent.
"Born from darkness, from darkness to darkness, all filth and dirt must be exorcised." He said this and released a tent that was large enough to cover the airship.
"Let's sneak across, that's it." He made a simple decision.
Even if they are caught smuggling, it is not certain whether the country NGL will still exist in the future.