King of Assassins-Chapter 886 - 632: Black Sheep_2

Gao Xuan asked back, "Haven't you seen it?"

"Ah, what is that..." Yuan Youyuan really didn't know. She focused all her energy on the Evil God and important local organizations, never bothering with the living conditions of the underclass.

"The reason the Red Light Star can sustain a large population is because the antimatter power reactors built in the major super cities are still intact, providing enough energy for the vast cities.

Through electric power, the Underworld can cultivate a few high-yield crops. This barely maintains Red Light Star's social structure..."

Gao Xuan said, "Giant Kun City is still considered to have the best living environment; other places are worse. Some places have even lost basic social order. For the lower classes on Red Light Star, it's really like Hell."

Yuan Youyuan remained silent. She had seen bloody battlefields, but the impoverished and numb underclass before her touched her soul even more.

By comparison, although life for the lower class on Cloud Light Star is hard and difficult, at least they live like human beings.

People here have lost most of their rights as human beings. They don't even have the most basic right to choose.

Yuan Youyuan asked Gao Xuan, "Would things be better if all the Evil Gods were killed?"

Gao Xuan thought for a moment and said, "It wouldn't get any worse."

"That answer sounds so depressing." 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

Yuan Youyuan, who was initially excited, now felt dejected.

"That's just how the world is. There's good and bad. Don't imagine the world; what you see is the real world."

After undergoing trials and tribulations, Gao Xuan's heart was as hard as stone. He wouldn't offer cheap sympathy to others, as it would mean nothing to them and not benefit himself.

Gao Xuan said, "Let's not talk about this. I'll take you to a good place."

As they spoke, a group of men and women on motorbikes roared up.

This group wore leather jackets and pants, looking somewhat human. However, their bodies had a lot of modified prosthetics, and their exposed skin was covered in colorful tattoos.

The group immediately noticed Yuan Youyuan. Not just because of her attractiveness, but because a woman so clean and tidy was extremely rare.

The roaring bikes stopped, and a burly man with a red-glowing electronic eye ogled Yuan Youyuan, "Beautiful lady, you look so fresh."

Another man shouted obscenely, "Come here and keep us company, and we'll make sure you really enjoy it!"

"This chick is hot, I'll go first."

A hasty guy rode straight at them, swinging a long whip that crackled with electricity, evidently an electrified weapon.

Yuan Youyuan, feeling a bit down, didn't hesitate to pull out her rapid-fire Gauss pistol.

The electromagnetic-driven pistol fired bullets barely thicker than needles, with a magazine that could hold a hundred and fifty rounds.

The electromagnetically fired bullets had an especially high initial speed and exceptional penetration power. Due to the bullet's special design, once they penetrated a surface, they would rapidly tumble, causing massive damage.

The pistol emitted a low, buzzing hum as arcs of electricity erupted from the muzzle, and over a dozen thugs were shot in the head on the spot.

The difference in their levels was too vast. Yuan Youyuan's weapon was formidable; even a Cultivator would struggle to handle it, let alone these rabble mixing in the underclass.

Yuan Youyuan nonchalantly spun her pistol and holstered it at her waist, muttering, "You can only blame your rotten luck."

If she were in a better mood, she might have just beaten them up. But now, she simply killed them.

With so many people suddenly dead in the street, only a few cowardly ones ran away in a hurry. The rest slowly gathered to watch the spectacle.

Gao Xuan walked over and picked a motorbike without bloodstains, casually tossing its rider off. These motorbikes were all electric, and the roaring noises were mere sound effects.

In such a place, making gasoline was impossible. Fuel-powered vehicles would be antiques. These thugs couldn't afford a fuel motorbike even if they sold off eight generations of ancestors.

"Let's go," Gao Xuan beckoned Yuan Youyuan.

Yuan Youyuan glanced at the back seat with some disdain. Finding no bloodstains, she got on and hugged Gao Xuan's waist.

The electric sound engine roared, the motorbike spun around in place, and sped off ahead.

Through the rearview mirror, Yuan Youyuan saw the surrounding onlookers swarm the deceased, stripping them of their possessions and clothing.

Before the motorbike got far, the dead were stripped bare, leaving only pale bodies soaking in dark red blood.

Under the colorful neon seven-colored lights, this brutal and bloody scene looked all the more surreal.

Yuan Youyuan had killed many enemies, and killing a few thugs wouldn't burden her conscience. But for some unknown reason, this moment left a deep impression on her.

"This place truly is Hell..."

She sighed softly, hugging Gao Xuan's waist, "I'm starting to think, maybe coming to Red Light Star wasn't such a wise decision."

Gao Xuan leisurely said, "The real world is just this brutal. Seeing the world as it truly is, there's nothing wrong with that. At least it motivates us to strive forward and take control of our own destiny."

"You grew up from such an underclass. I really admire you now."

Thinking of Gao Xuan's origins, Yuan Youyuan felt genuine admiration.

She knew it was hard to rise from the bottom, though she didn't truly understand the difficulty.

"Harder than you'd imagine."

Gao Xuan spoke honestly. He was able to break through class barriers by force, thanks to his millennia of Divine Soul accumulation.

For others, even with talent, they would be firmly controlled by the Noble Family, with no chance of breaking out.

With the motorbike as transportation, their travel efficiency improved significantly.