Every resident of the lower city longs to go to the upper city because it is a well-known place of wealth.

Even if you step on it for just one second, it is an incomparable honor.

"However, even in the upper city, there are different levels, and the hierarchy is even more strict."

"Residents with 'elite genes' cannot look directly at the powerful and influential with 'aristocratic genes'; otherwise, it would be disrespectful, even blasphemous!"

"Because reaching the level of 'noble genes' means one is qualified to become a follower of the Goddess. They claim to be bathed in the Goddess's glory and are the Goddess' messengers of light and shadow, and cannot be easily touched by mortal eyes."

Through the office window.

The golden goddess statue standing on the top of Canglang Upper City emits a shining golden light, filling the eyes. It is majestic, mysterious and inviolable.

Qin Feng knew.

This golden goddess statue not only radiates a protective light that envelops the entire Canglang City, but also serves as a symbol of protection for Canglang City. It also represents a belief, which has given rise to an aristocratic sect that only the powerful and wealthy with "aristocratic genes" are qualified to join.

Goddess Cult.

The jurisdiction of the entire Canglang City.

They are all controlled by the Goddess Cult.

"So even if you become a resident of the Upper City, you will still be oppressed by the nobles of the Goddess Cult."

"Only by becoming a warrior, a noble and powerful warrior, can you gain true freedom, respect, and... human rights!"

Qin Feng let out a breath.

He has a clear understanding of his current situation.

Although he was promoted from "Engineer Qin" to "General Manager Qin" and became a senior executive of the Rising Sun Giant Factory, he seemed to be in a glorious position and even had the opportunity to go to the city for dinner, which aroused the envy of many colleagues.

But all this is false.

Only by becoming a warrior and possessing powerful strength can one gain a foothold in this chaotic world.

"It's almost time to get off work."

"Go home, continue to absorb the energy of the Titan Blood Crystal, and move towards the path of a warrior."

Ever since obtaining the Titan Blood Crystal.

In addition to dissecting giant beasts and improving your proficiency in "dissecting objects to find hidden treasures".

Every remaining second outside of work is precious.

Qin Feng naturally wanted to use it as much as possible to practice breathing exercises and absorb the energy of the Titan Blood Crystal.

So for the past week, every time the standard working time came, he would leave work on time and would not stay for a second longer.

However, just as he packed up his things and was leaving the director's office, Qin Feng suddenly stopped when he glanced at the copy of the processing order for 50,000 six-winged boa constrictors on the desk.

He thought about the doubt in his heart again:

"Why does Lu Yunsong seem so confident about being able to dissect out the Titan Blood Crystal from the Six-Winged Anaconda?"

"Is there something special about the corpses of these fifty thousand six-winged anaconda tiger cubs?"

……

Night falls.

The entire Canglang Lower City was like a dark forest. Except for a few flashing neon lights, most people had turned off the lights and fallen asleep.

Downtown residents have very little nightlife.

Because I need to get up early the next day.

Get a full day's work done.

Fatigue can easily cause people to make mistakes in high-intensity work, and once a mistake occurs, it means being fired, being displaced, and even...death.

On the other hand, uptown.

A bustling scene.

The dazzling neon lights are like a resplendent crown, surrounding the floating city of night. From afar, it looks like a shining star that will never fall.

now.

Canglang Upper City.

In a crowded nightclub.

People are twisting their limbs with all their might.

Most of these young people are the offspring of the elite and powerful people in the upper city. They are born with excellent genes and are eccentric. Recently, they have become popular with an art trend called "Flesh Punk and Limb Transformation", which is to use special flesh technology to transplant the flesh, limbs, and even organs of giant beasts, so that they can gain all kinds of incredible abilities.

they think.

This is evolution.

Flesh punk is the correct evolutionary path for human beings in the new era.

As for becoming a warrior?

Too traditional, too old-fashioned.

Lu Yunsong was walking on the dance floor of the nightclub when a charming girl suddenly appeared in front of him. As she swayed her body to the music, her arms suddenly twisted and stretched, turning into a slippery tentacle that wrapped around Lu Yunsong's neck.

The girl had thick smoky makeup on, and the tips of her ears were elongated and dyed pink, like the ears of an elf in a fairy tale, but they were studded with sharp earrings.

Other than that.

There was a lip ring piercing the girl's lips. The ring was made of bone and faintly visible blood was stuck to it. The two ends of the ring were connected by a skull with scarlet eyes, which looked quite strange.

"Brother Yunsong, where are you going? Do you want to dance with me?"

The girl raised the corners of her lips, and the shiny lip gloss made her lips look tender and moisturized, making people want to taste it.

Her cheek was close to Lu Yunsong.

The breath is fragrant and tempting.

However, Lu Yunsong frowned, looked into the girl's eyes, and said coldly:

"Lu Qingran, I have something important to do, don't block me."

Lu Qingran had a face full of resentment, and moved closer to Lu Yunsong, almost wrapping himself around him.

"Brother Yunsong, I'm your cousin after all, so don't be so unkind. Look at me, I've recently spent a fortune on a new flesh-punk outfit, especially these 'dream tentacles'. They've specially modified the internal structure of the suction cups to perfectly fit any size and shape, ensuring they give you a unique experience when they wrap around you. And this... ah!!"

The words are not finished yet.

Lu Qingran suddenly let out a cry of pain.

Lu Yunsong used his five fingers, like claws and hooks, to pierce the girl's tentacles.

next moment.

Tear it off suddenly!

scoff!

The girl's tentacles were immediately torn apart, breaking into two halves and falling to the ground. They were still twisting and wriggling, and a fluorescent blue liquid that looked like blood was flowing out of the cracks.

"Humph!"

Lu Yunsong didn't even look at the girl.

He snorted coldly:

"Cousin? She's nothing but a mixed bag of genes from the lower city's untouchables. Now she's not even human. She's pure monster and trash. Don't taint the bloodline of my Lu family."

After that, he rolled his sleeves and left.

Lu Qingran fell to the ground, his face turning pale and blue.

But soon her expression returned to normal, and she picked up the tentacle on the ground. As the flesh on her arm squirmed, the tentacle actually merged back into the broken part of her arm, as if she had never been injured.

Lu Qingran raised his tentacle and lifted the hair beside his cheek.

He glared fiercely at the people around him who were eating onlookers:

"What are you looking at? Have you ever seen a flesh-punk psycho go crazy?"

……

Across the dance floor.

Walk deep into the nightclub.

Lu Yunsong's figure was quickly hidden by the darkness, and he appeared in a room with a dark halo.

He was not affected by what happened just now.

Ever since the rise of the "flesh punk" movement that transplanted limbs and organs from giant beasts, the sons of elite nobles in the upper city who had no hope of becoming warriors quickly became addicted to it as if they had discovered a treasure.

However, the "flesh punk" that undergoes limb modification can give a certain degree of "evolution", allowing people to possess some incredible abilities like warriors.

but.

It can also cause various side effects that are difficult to control.

The most well-known side effects are:

Flesh-punk psychosis.

Lu Qingran is a typical flesh-and-blood punk psychopath - she knows that she is ill, but she also enjoys her illness, just like a crazy woman.

For this madman.

As a warrior, Lu Yunsong was the one he looked down upon the most.

Think about it.

Suddenly, the light and shadow in the room changed.

A figure.

Appeared in front of Lu Yunsong.

As soon as he saw this figure, Lu Yunsong immediately showed respect, lowered his head, and said:

"My lord, the matter is done."

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