As the ocean-going ship Wiltings landed, the huge beam of light from the Jupiter Observatory rose toward the sky.
Jiang Menghan gently closed his hands and took a breath of hot air:
"It looks like a planetary engine."
Su Wen smiled and spread his hands:
"Maybe it can really push this huge island in the sea of fog below us."
He stood elegantly in the shadow of the port as a European gentleman wearing a black coat.
Jiang Menghan, wearing a gray slim-fitting women's chiffon shirt, was standing not far from the port.
She wears an exquisite woolen hat with a European style pattern on her head, which is quiet but beautiful.
now.
This pair is divided based on the lighthouse beam.
Accompanied by thick fog and gas lights, the scene of the port with the brass-colored steam machinery structure as the background was appropriately left in the system's records.
[Collected game cg: Sea of Fog: Lighthouse]
five minutes later.
Only then did Famir walk out of the edge hatch of the Wiltings carrying a large bag.
She and Jiang Menghan walked towards the NASA Astronomical Observatory high up.
Su Wen, on the other hand, just lowered the brim of his hat.
When some bounty hunters left, dozens of extremely compact nano-drone popped up.
Because of the characteristics of the Lost Sea, the energy signals of those nano-drone are extremely weak and cannot even transmit information over long distances.
But none of this is critical.
after all.
Su Wen had already set his sights on tonight, and even more on the 'clear point' after that.
The half hour recorded on the quartz clock dial gradually passed.
He walked towards the steam dock provided by Famir.
The lights of the port became more and more distant, and the entire island of Jupiter's Beginning Monument gradually disappeared into the lake in the thick fog at night.
But the huge steam town is still roaring.
The hidden low metal streets are lit up with flickering lights from time to time.
Among the stacked brass-colored mechanical buildings, there are many house plates with a few paragraphs of English introduction hanging diagonally.
This is a mixed area. There are original American residents who moved here due to the expansion of the Lost Sea in recent years, and there are also descendants of drifters.
Leaking pipes make a ticking sound at night.
Su Wen suddenly saw light red dots in the map interface.
And just the next second.
With the flickering light disappearing for a moment.
Su Wen flexibly grasped the low pipe beside him and jumped deeper into the shadows.
then.
He remained invisible, lurking in the shadow of the small metal pipes in the town, looking towards the road he had just walked.
One minute later.
Because the sleep signal of the nano-drone is temporarily released.
Su Wen recognized it instantly
Those were three bounty hunters from the Wiltings, emerging from the narrow road he had just passed through:
"I heard this is where it is?"
"I'm just a crippled old man. What's the point of the inspector specially asking me to come here?"
One of the bounty hunters said in a contemptuous tone,
"but.
I heard that Inspector Saroyan's people are still in contact with Las Vegas, who was driven out of Detroit by the thugs.
Maybe we can make a lot of money from this."
"Then when we return, we will go to Las Vegas to have a great time."
Accompanied by the weird laughter of the three people.
The next second, a huge sound of kicking on the door came.
Under the violent behavior of the extraordinary, the old-fashioned brass door that had long been worn out and deformed was quickly kicked open.
With the faint lights in the house turning on.
Su Wen's micro-drone also saw what happened next.
It was an old man with a stooped figure leaning tremblingly in the small room. He wore a pair of old-fashioned mechanical eyepieces on his face and held a broken wooden stick tightly in his hand.
at the same time.
A young girl wearing a gray robe with a frightened look in her eyes was also hiding behind him.
The old man's voice was hoarse, and he said with a mixture of vigilance and uneasiness:
"who are you.
Breaking into a house late at night!
Aren’t you afraid that we will report it to the guards stationed on the island?”
Facing the old man's trembling warning, the bounty hunter with dyed yellow hair and a black leather coat with dozens of rivets spat disdainfully:
"Old man.
Stop pretending.
Even if I beat you to death here today, the guard will not give me the next punishment.
If you know something, just give me the data from three months ago."
"What data?"
"Do you know Detroit Deputy Inspector Saroyan?
Don't pretend to be a fool on me."
He kicked down the workbench next to him.
Accompanied by the sound of countless mechanical parts on the workbench falling to the ground.
The bounty hunter also had a sinister smile on his face:
“The carnival team has been so arrogant recently.
They thought that by gaining access to the legendary Lai Yin and Fals Chamber of Commerce, they would be able to run rampant among Detroit's underground gangs.
Wait until I get back.
Every one of them will be killed by me and the Detroit Police Department.
Old stuff.
Don't think I don't know.
You were able to sneak here because of the carnival."
That's right.
Some of them, including these three bounty hunters, are actually gang members inserted by Detroit Deputy Inspector Saroyan.
Along with his vicious words and the real message they contain.
The stooped old man couldn't help but take a step back.
Another gang member said with a disgusting smile:
"I think this old man's granddaughter is pretty good."
The other person also licked his tongue and replied with a grin:
"Hahaha, it's true."
Hear them say that.
The old man fiercely waved the wooden stick in his hand and rushed towards them:
"You bunch of beasts! I'll fight you!"
only.
Even if he tried desperately, his stooped body and already disabled legs were no longer able to support him.
Just the next second.
He was kicked down by the gangster standing at the front and fell heavily to the ground.
now.
Su Wen, who was standing in the shadow, had a hint of coldness in his eyes.
As he said in the Wiltings, relying on the law is only the bottom line of society, but in a border like the Lost Sea that is completely different from the current social order.
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Perhaps he is no stranger to bringing back justice by setting off a night of fire in Detroit.
so.
Next.
Su Wen stood up silently from the shadows.
In the endless fog of the night, an endless breeze quietly rippled:
[Original point - hyacinth - theory of natural selection - evolution of life (twilight)]
Under the intensification of the origin of hyacinths day and night for nearly half a year.
Su Wen, who has not yet reached the second level of Transcendence (Silver Sea Resonance), has already approached the peak of the second level just by his life strength.
Not to mention his psychic strength and the mental strength to face the Lord of the Abyss head-on.
It's just the three gangsters in front of me who haven't even reached the first level (spirit enlightenment).
He no longer had the need to hide himself.
With the help of the thick fog in the middle of the night, he walked quietly behind them wearing a black windbreaker.
at the same time.
The leading gang member standing at the front raised his foot with a sinister smile on his face and stepped on the old man who was curled up and lying on the ground:
"Old man, you don't think anyone can come to save you now, do you?
You are a bunch of filthy vagabonds, no one will care about you even if you die.
Pooh.
Low-level pigs and dogs like you.
I've killed dozens of people in Detroit, so I can still provide people with some fun before I die."
But at the moment before his feet even touched the ground.
Su Wen then appeared from behind them.
Silently and at the same time, he quickly grabbed the person closest to him, used him as a weapon, and smashed him against the other two people with great force.
The huge kinetic energy instantly knocked the three people to the ground.
Even the gang member he used as a weapon had both arms fractured and deformed.
They fell to the ground, feeling the tremendous pain radiating from all parts of their bodies, and finally saw the person behind them.
It was a stranger with a stern face, a slender figure, and no emotion in his eyes.
The leader of the gang shouted in a stern voice:
"Who are you?"
At the same time, he insidiously took out a bloody steel dagger from the waist behind him.
But Su Wen just replied coldly:
"The one who saved them."
He took a step forward, and then stepped hard on the gang leader's hand where the dagger was hidden.
The huge trampling force instantly trampled the dagger and palm of the thug's hand directly together.
"Ah~!
"
Accompanied by the painful roars of the gangsters.
There was no emotion on Su Wen's face.
He just squatted down gracefully and slowly.
He stared at the garbage that desecrated life with his cold eyes, and at the same time gently held the gang leader's neck with his right hand:
"I actually do get curious sometimes.
A bunch of people like you are not even human beings.
Why do you have the right to trample on those who may barely survive at the cost of their lives?"
But Su Wen didn't give the thug any chance to answer.
He just held the trash head.
once.
Again.
again!
It hit the rusty metal pipe nearby.
Accompanied by blood oozing from the metal pipes and a constant muffled sound.
His cold words also sounded:
"If you bully those who have nothing, it can bring you spiritual happiness.