Evolution Paradise, are you the natural disaster?

Chapter 3 Evolution Paradise? Really?

Meng Yi quickly cleaned up the battlefield with his newly acquired '90% new' puppet.

A scrapped Space Marine standard chain sword? Mine!

Various cold weapons that can barely be used · 13? Still mine!

Seven hundred and sixty-four "black coins"? Brother, thank nature for the gift!

It took a few minutes to search for the extra gains of this trip.

For safety reasons, Meng Yi once again activated the medium-cost 'psychic energy diffusion·wide-area mental detection' with a radius of five kilometers.

Although no one came here, Meng Yi still did not plan to stay in the "bottom nest area·black gun".

Picked up a piece of blood-stained rag to tie up the extra gains of this trip.

The puppet took the bag consciously and carried it on its back. Meng Yi, who did not take anything, walked briskly away from the narrow alley mixed with the smell of blood and stench.

The ‘bomber’ who just attracted the firepower has been replaced. In a few days, I will look through the garbage to find some sharp objects and transform them. He will be a fearless ‘fighter’ again.

After traveling for almost half a day, Meng Yi returned to one of his 17 bases.

Even a cunning rabbit has three burrows. It is reasonable for Meng Yi, who has the memory before the time travel, to prepare a few more.

Leaving the "Black Gun Area" and coming to the "Blood Finger Area".

The "Blood Finger", another gang of the "Black Gun" gang, uses force to maintain the basic stability of the "Blood Finger Area".

The currency of the "Black Gun" gang, "Black Coin", is more troublesome to use in the "Blood Finger" gang area.

After a while, let the diligent tool puppet go to the "Black Gun Area" and change hands more than a dozen times, and exchange them for basic survival supplies to bring back.

Meng Yi, who is well versed in the essence of "survival", has similar bomber puppets in each base, which can be put into battle at any time.

Meng Yi manipulated the newly acquired '90% new' puppet to open the door. The "psychic power·cognitive interference" affected the thinking of the surrounding 'neighbors', as if a ghost disappeared in the thinking of a living being.

The base was on the seventh floor of a cluster of residences hundreds of stories high. The indoor area was about 60 square meters. Although small, it had everything, including two bedrooms, a living room, a kitchen and a bathroom.

After hundreds of years of wind and frost erosion without repair, the engineering buildings of the once glorious human galactic empire were still very stable and would not become dangerous buildings with leaks everywhere.

He closed the heavy steel door and returned to his 'doghouse'.

Meng Yi sat on the shabby sofa like a stinky salted fish out of water, not wanting to move, but just controlling the puppet to sort the harvest.

What can be exchanged for supplies and what needs to be washed several times in the next door and the next door, he has already mastered it.

Meng Yi is a glorious ‘traveler’. He has been here for eighteen years on this resource star, Nest City, the bottom zone.

Who are his parents? Not sure.

Perhaps they died in some corner long ago and were taken away to be made into “corpse starch”.

Born with memories of his past life, Meng Yi knew very well that he was just an accidental product of a young man and woman from the “lower nest zone” venting their desires.

When he came to this world, a couple without feelings obviously would not raise offspring, so selling them for supplies was obviously the best solution.

Fortunately, Meng Yi had awakened his “psychic power” innately, and it was the most concealed psychic system, plus the help of normal thinking in his previous life, so he was able to escape from the training center involving human body modification, organ trafficking and other industries after barely gaining the ability to survive alone, avoiding the miserable fate of his “companions”.

Like a homeless stray dog, Meng Yi survived alone for ten years in the “bottom zone of the nest city”, which was countless times more dangerous than “survival in the wilderness”.

If it weren't for the twenty-plus years of experience in a normal society in his previous life, his worldview would have been distorted.

Even so, Meng Yi is completely different from the "first-class good citizen" he once was, and he is no longer vague when he strikes with a knife.

In a world with only chaos, sin and despair, it's good enough that he can stick to the bottom line and not eat the extremely cheap "corpse starch" that is a specialty of the "bottom of the hive".

...

'Hey, Emperor, golden toilet, tsk tsk tsk.'

During the ten years of scavenging, Meng Yi searched for books that recorded history and knowledge, and found that the world he was in was a Warhammer 40k with sinkholes everywhere, and it was a resource star that had long been abandoned by the Empire!

It's unknown how long it has been since the rebellion of the filial son Warmaster Horus ended, because the desperate "bottom of the hive" does not need to update history.

But the Emperor definitely sat on the "golden toilet" and had diarrhea, and became a "skeletal emperor".

The empire can continue to linger, and continue for hundreds of years, thousands of years, and ten thousand years of national prosperity, but there will be a day when it will collapse.

The road of light no longer exists. All that is faced is darkness.

The great empire that once ruled the Milky Way and was glorious is still like this.

Meng Yi, who lives at the bottom of the abandoned resource star and the nest city, is also like this?

Meng Yi just wants to survive. Anyone who hinders his survival... must be killed!

After a long rest, Meng Yi got up and went to the kitchen to get a cheap nutritional paste with an indescribable taste. The main ingredients are earthworms, mice...

"Not bad, at least it's not "corpse starch."

"Although the basic gene optimization of the people of the empire is not afraid of prions, I still can't accept "corpse starch."

" These nutritional pastes have to be purchased from the black merchants from the "lower nest area" of the major gangs at the cost of scrapping several puppets each time, and then transferred to their own hands.

Fortunately, the "bottom of the hive" lacks everything except those who are willing to take advantage of others.

Growing up in this environment, Meng Yi had no psychological burden when he raised the butcher knife.

Meng Yi, who was leisurely tasting the nutritional paste, was suddenly stunned for a moment, and a smile like a "white devil mask" appeared on the corner of his mouth.

[The wave of evolution swept across the multiverse. The chosen ones, you will climb the limit of life and witness the rise and fall of civilization. ]

[Welcome to the "Evolution Paradise"! ]

Whether it was a clumsy joke of the Chaos Gods of the Subspace or a real miracle, it could not erase Meng Yi's tenacious will to survive.

[Five... Four... Three... Two... One. ]

Without time to think too much and without wasting five seconds of preparation time, Meng Yi put away the firearms he had just seized, checked the dagger hidden in his sleeve, and quickly ran to the storage room to pick up a long knife and a chainsaw sword.

[Inter-dimensional transmission begins! ]

...

Cold, shaking...

When Meng Yi woke up, he found that his position had changed.

From an old cluster residence, it has become a conference room in a well-decorated modern building. There are broken chairs scattered around, and the entrance is full of tables, cabinets and other large objects.

‘Hmm? Smell of blood? ’

As a senior fisherman, Voldemort, and Gou Daoliu player, Meng Yi, who was half lying on the wall, did not open his eyes, and carefully used his mental tentacles to explore the surrounding situation.

“Psychics” are commonly known as “glass cannons”, but it does not mean that “psychics” are worse than ordinary people.

[Selection Trial Opens! ]

[World Background: The surface human civilization, which has a lifespan of less than 100 years, has been longing for “eternal life” since ancient times. The discovery of the “ancestor virus” and the “red light virus” made humans mistakenly believe that they had discovered the “ladder to the gods”, but they did not know that the “devil” had already broken free from the cage. ]

[World Difficulty: lv1~lv39. ]

[Basic Task: Survive in the composite virus doomsday world for 30 days, complete the mentality transformation of the new identity, and adapt to the environment of the “Evolution Paradise”. 】

【Mission reward: 1000 Paradise Coins. 】

【Side quest: None, please explore on your own. 】

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