The People Walking in Dungeons Are Surely Not Normal

Chapter 3316 Who Is Better, the Demon Realm or the Zephyr Continent?

At that time, I was not strong. It could even be said that I was very weak.

Even a newly faded adventurer can kill me easily without the need for national power.

But obviously, the guy who wanted me dead underestimated my existence, and the killers he sent were all level six or level seven adventurers who were either high or low in strength.

I was on my way home when I was blocked by this group of adventurers.

The instinct of survival and the perception of danger made me alert at the first moment, and I ran towards the alley without any warning.

He ran so fast!

I didn't even have time to brake or think, everything was based on instinct and impression.

After running for more than an hour, I unfortunately entered a dead end and was blocked by them.

But I didn't intend to sit still and wait for death. The desire to survive made my instant explosive power extremely strong. I jumped up the high wall with a few vertical leaps.

However, before I could stand still, one of the adventurers aimed at me and shot me with a raised hand.

Then I was hit by a lead bullet. I spun around and fell off the high wall.

No one is on the other side.

At that time, I was beaten to pieces, struggled to get up, and continued running towards the depths of the alley.

I ran all the way to the end and found a large tank filled with pickles. Seeing that it was only half filled with pickles, I jumped in without thinking and covered my body with pickles that were smelly and even infested with maggots. Cover up.

The adventurer who was chasing me happened to pass by here, but was forcibly dissuaded by the smell of pickles.

I was finally able to escape the disaster.

In the next few days, I still went to the dungeon to spawn monsters, but in order to prevent people from recognizing me, during those days, I wiped my face with soot in advance and made my clothes dirty. I also hid it, replaced it with a wooden stick, and limped toward the dungeon while walking, leaning on the wooden stick.

Although this appearance made countless pedestrians look at me and avoid me, it also confused the adventurers who were chasing me. Even when I passed by them, these guys didn't recognize me.

During the following period, I continued to hone my strength, reflect on my skills, and gain experience.

Finally, at the third level, I had actual combat experience that far exceeded that of adventurers of the same level, and even far exceeded that of most adventurers of level six or seven.

Revenge begins from that moment.

I first found out the temporary residence address of the adventurers who were chasing me, and when night fell, I took out my sword and chopped them all up one by one.

After doing all this, I just came to the sink, washed my face, washed my clothes, and took another shower.

Then the next day I heard complaints from passers-by, saying that the pool in Central Park suddenly became very dirty. Maybe a homeless man peed in the pool at night.

Later, I heard that the person who liked the pool in Central Park the most was a nobleman. In order to prevent the pool from being tampered with again, he first expelled the homeless people and wandering adventurers around the pool, and then sent adventurers to patrol around the pool. Those who pollute the pond will be severely punished.

So from then on, for a long time, I washed my face and rinsed my mouth by going to the forest outside the city and using the water from the pool.

That's too far.

After I finished telling the story of this chase experience, the blue witch's eyes shone with sympathy and pity.

"I said, you don't need to pity me," I said with a bitter smile: "Although my life does seem very pitiful, you haven't seen that there are even more pitiful people who live together in a sluggish place. In the community, there are no fruit trees, not even a leaf, only muddy muddy ground, and sour and smelly sewage. Although they have houses to live in, most of the houses are made of rotten bricks, which are exposed to wind and rain. If there is a slight earthquake, the whole building will collapse.”

Taking a deep breath, my eyes were calm with sadness: "Life is already so difficult, but even so, there are still many people who want to deprive them of their freedom and make them work, but only pay very little remuneration. Sometimes, even a day All the hard work cannot be exchanged for a full meal.”

"It's so miserable." The blue witch said in a low tone, "If it's so unfair, why don't you resist?"

she wondered.

"How to resist?" I asked back: "Do you think it's a research institute? Do you think there will be a heroine like the Red Witch who will come forward to save you from the fire and water?"

"No, nothing." I shook my head: "Maybe someone has done this before, but those people have either betrayed or are dead. In that country, although the strength of the aristocratic group is far less powerful than that of the apostles, they Their control over adventurers is stronger than imagined, because they have money, because they have power, because they have connections, because they can give adventurers what they desire, and because they are more real and realistic than apostles. "

"Does the ruler just let them be so unscrupulous?" The blue witch asked puzzledly: "Those are his people!"

"You have lived in the forest for too long. You don't know many people's ways, especially the relationship between Huanggui Group. You know nothing about it."

"In the research institute, although your companions are used as guinea pigs and are constantly subjected to experiments, it has to be said that they can eat and drink enough, and they will have their own rights before lying on the experimental bed. You can do what you like without being restricted, but people living in that area of ​​that country can’t. Not only do they have poor food, clothing, and housing, they have no human rights or freedom, they even don’t even have human rights. Their dignity has also been taken away, and the rulers do not regard them as human beings, but as tools, as mud, as little bugs that can be stepped on at any time."

"Well" the blue witch pouted, remained silent for a moment, and then suddenly said: "From this point of view, the Zephyr Continent is no better than the Demon Realm."

"I think you have beautified the Demon Realm a bit." I said with a smile: "In fact, in terms of humanistic environment, Zephyr Continent is the same as the Demon Realm, where the weak and the strong prey on the strong. The difference is that the weak and the strong in the Demon Realm are more reflected in strength, while the Zephyr Continent is more about strength. In mainland China, the law of the jungle is strong, but a considerable part of it is reflected in political tactics."

"It's so difficult to understand." The blue witch murmured.

"Don't think about it if it's hard to understand," I said. "Oppression and exploitation are everywhere, and they can never be eliminated. All we can do is make the people around us live a better life."

"I remember you are an elder and a rich man."

"I'm just an elder of Moonlight City, and my money is not enough to save everyone. Besides, my money has its uses, and I can't just give it away. As the saying goes, I don't help the poor, but the emergency."

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