Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"Who isn't... If I really went up against him, I'd feel pretty guilty."

A group of people sat against the corner of the wall, with spray paint and weapons piled up at their feet.

If you were here on March 7th, you would find many familiar faces.

These are all people she had met in the lower districts.

But now, these people are gathered here, plotting something incredibly crazy.

A middle-aged man holding a long knife sat alone in a corner, silently applying oil to the knife and maintaining it.

Suddenly, a man shouted from outside:

"Brother Dao, a new guy has arrived!"

The man known as Brother Dao raised an eyebrow slightly, narrowed his long, narrow eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"Are you sure it's not a spy sent by the Earthfire or the City Builders?"

The man scratched his head and replied:

"That shouldn't be the case. He said he was a recluse who had died in the snowy plains, and he had returned to seek revenge!"

"Oh? What do you mean by revenge?"

"He said that he and his master were originally from the lower district. More than ten years ago, when they went out of the city to train, a blockade order was suddenly issued, and they could not return to the lower district. So they continued to cultivate in the snowfield."

"But now that the lockdown has been lifted, that guy's master is dead. He went back to the lower district and found that his biological parents were also dead, so he wanted to come and seek refuge with us."

……

"Is that so? It's similar to my situation... My wife and daughter are dead too, if only the Iron Guard had been there..."

"..."

"Hehe, there are no 'what ifs' in this world."

Brother Dao smiled slightly and gave the order:

"Bring him in, let me determine if he is a spy."

"it is good."

Soon, a man wearing a hood that covered his eyes was brought into the public eye.

Only after the hood was removed by others could they see his full appearance.

He was dressed in dirty, rumpled clothes, with a stern expression and striking short gray hair.

His dark golden pupils glowed faintly.

He was also holding an iron bar in his hand.

The moment Brother Dao saw him, he couldn't help but let out a cold laugh:

"Kid, is that iron rod your weapon?"

The gray-haired, golden-eyed man nodded vigorously and replied:

"Yes, yes, I... Pshaw."

"I've loved sticks since I was a kid, especially thick and long ones! Big brother, look how powerful my stick is!"

Brother Dao smiled and shook his head:

"Hmph, just a greenhorn. I thought he was something special."

"Kid, do you know the rules here?"

Brother Dao stared coldly at the gray-haired man and said in a deep voice:

"If you want to join us, you have to..."

"I see!"

As he spoke, the gray-haired man hurriedly pulled a bag of yellow, cube-shaped objects from his pocket.

He skillfully opened the package and pulled out a cigarette.

"Brother, this is a gift from your humble servant. Have you heard of Furongwang cigarettes? Adults and children alike love to smoke them!"

Brother Dao: "..."

Seeing the gray-haired man enthusiastically extend a cigarette to him, Brother Dao flew into a rage.

He slammed him to the ground with a single palm strike and roared:

"Enough! Be serious when you're here!"

He stood up, gestured around at everyone present, and said sternly to the gray-haired man:

"Who here is grinning like you? Didn't you lose your master? Didn't you lose your parents? Didn't you want revenge? How can you still be laughing?!"

"I think...you're a spy!"

Upon hearing this, the gray-haired man immediately froze on the spot.

Subsequently.

He continued to smile:

"Brother Dao, you can't blame me for this! My master told me that the sadder you are, the more you should smile!"

"..."

"Tell me, what the hell is your name?"

The gray-haired man scratched his head while grinning foolishly.

"Just call me... call me Brother Huan."

"what?"

……

Chapter 171 We received a report; the troublemakers are among you.

"Are you fucking sure that's your name?"

"Yes! My real name is Huan Ge."

Swish——! !

Three or four white blades were pressed against his neck.

"Kid, I advise you to organize your thoughts properly!" said an old man holding an iron sword from behind.

Yan hurriedly raised his hands, and the iron rod even fell to the ground with a 'clang'.

He was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and exclaimed in panic:

"Well, um... if you find this form of address inconvenient, you can call me something else!"

"Hmph, this kid keeps talking nonsense, I think he's a spy!" another member cursed.

"..."

The gray-haired, golden-eyed man raised his hands again and shouted:

"No, buddy! I'm really not a spy, I'm a law-abiding citizen! I really want to kill those corrupt officials up there, you have to believe me!"

"Believe you? Where's the proof?!"

"We find it hard to trust someone like you."

"Hey, wait a minute." Brother Dao raised his hand, interrupting everyone's conversation.

He looked at Yan Huan and said in a deep voice:

"It's actually quite simple to tell whether he is a spy or not."

"Kid, have you ever killed anyone?"

"?"

"I'm asking you, have you ever killed anyone?"

"..."

Yan stared wide-eyed at Dao Ge in disbelief, his voice trembling as he said:

"No...no way!"

"Okay, it'll be here soon!"

Brother Dao patted Yan Huan on the shoulder and sneered:

"The rule for joining us is that everyone has to swallow a dose of poison, but you have to add one extra!"

"???poison!"

"Hmph, yes, poison!"

Brother Dao smiled and took a small bottle out of his pocket.

After removing the red cloth covering the plug, he took out a small black pill and placed it in front of Yan.

"See this? This was developed by Dr. Natasha. Anyone who takes it will die within a year!"

"Natasha?!"

Yan's eyes widened in surprise.

Holy crap, Natasha joined too?

No way.

If she really joined, then what would be her reason for taking revenge on society?

Now, March 7th and Dan Heng have been sent back to the space station, but Yan alone disguised himself and secretly returned to Belloberg.

Nobody knew about this, not even the two teammates themselves.

But if even Natasha joins them, wouldn't the subterranean fire...?