Guanglin
Just when the crowd was crazily cheering for Lin Feng's team, in a dark alley, there was a group of ten people silently watching Lin Feng's team a hundred meters away. However, compared to the surrounding excited crowd, this group of people's expression was unusually calm.
This group of young men and women. Among them, there were also two eleven or twelve year old children. All of them were wearing hats or headscarves. Under the dark walls, they seemed to have blended into the darkness.
Compared to the excitement of the surrounding crowd, they were silently watching the direction of Lin Feng's team. Their body emitted a dark and unapproachable aura, which was incompatible with the surrounding lively atmosphere.
From time to time, there would be passersby passing by. At first, they were a little surprised, but when they reacted, their gaze would linger on the hats and headscarves of the crowd. Their eyes revealed undisguised disgust and disdain.
At this moment, a middle-aged man spat a mouthful of phlegm in the direction of the crowd. At the same time, he loudly scolded, "A bunch of bastards."
Bastards, this is a very vicious word.
However, even when facing such insults, the group of people did not have any reaction.
It was as if they didn't hear it.
Only the two children's bodies were slightly trembling. Not sure if it was because of fear or anger.
However, even so, everyone still had their heads down, not looking at the person who insulted them.
They didn't even dare to look at the passersby.
Even if they are Fighters or even Demon Spiritualists, and the person who insulted them is just an ordinary person.
"Unlucky."
"Indeed unlucky."
"There's no need for that. These children are also quite pitiful."
"Why don't you just take them in? Why are you pretending to be a good person?"
"Just go back and take a shower."
"What's the point of them living? If it was me, I would have committed suicide. Living is just suffering and being looked down upon by others."
The insults mixed with the discussion gradually faded away. However, it didn't take long for it to resound again. This is because from time to time, there would be people passing by.
Eight out of ten passersby would notice them and subconsciously scold them a few times, as if it had already become a habit.
"Careful!"
A cry of alarm sounded. A youth who was always on guard immediately lowered his head.
Boom!
After a dull sound, it was the sound of glass fragments falling to the ground.
Someone threw something at them. This was also expected. Fortunately, no one was injured.
"Little bastard, you're pretty fast."
After a mocking voice, everything returned to normal.
Most people were used to this.
This kind of abuse had already become a habit.
This was a habit that followed them from the moment they were born, even when they were still in their mother's womb.
He was used to strange and disgusted looks, used to vicious curses, used to being attacked and beaten up by others.
They were already used to it.
Because those who were not used to it had already committed suicide.
In the face of insults, they would also feel pain and anger, but they could only endure it. They did not dare to refute, much less fight back.
This was because they knew that any form of resistance would only result in more serious injuries or even death.
Although the government protected their safety, this kind of protection did not have much of a deterrent.
As for the people who attacked them, unless their lives were in danger or they were disabled, they would only be given a warning and compensation for medical expenses. At most, they would be detained for seven days, which was not painful at all.
They were still in a constant state of danger and could be attacked at any moment.
No one would pity them!
Perhaps some people would pity them, but no one would dare to lend them a helping hand, because in the eyes of most people, they were trash, bastards.
Anyone who pitied them would also be criticized, even isolated, and retaliated against. Over time, no one dared to pity them.
If it were not for the help of the country, they would have long been homeless and dead.
They were all orphans, although some of their mothers were still alive.
But like others, their mothers loathed them as much or even more, and abandoned them a long time ago.
"I've decided!"
When no one passed by, a voice suddenly rang out.
The atmosphere was silent for a while, and everyone looked at a young man with a red scarf on his head.
The young man was not very old. He looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was 1.78 meters tall and had long black hair that covered most of his face. It was as if he was deliberately trying to hide his appearance. However, the faint outline of his face proved that he was quite handsome. However, his eyes were cold and arrogant.
"Are you sure they'll accept you?"
An older young man wearing a yellow hat asked, his tone very serious.
"You're so weak, but they're Lin Feng's team!
Every member is a super genius. Not to mention Ye Qiu and Yunkai, there are also all-star players like Ye Xing and Yun Tianqi. Are you sure?
Don't expose your ability, it'll be dangerous! "
"Not all the members are like Yun Tianqi and Ye Xing. There's also He Jun!
He Jun is also very weak. I'm at least a bit stronger than her!
My ability is useful to them, so they probably won't reject me. "
The long-haired young man wearing a red scarf said, "This is a realistic world. I have value, so they have no reason to reject me."
"Ah Bing, you have to think carefully. They might be the same as the others."
"Lin Feng's team is full of lunatics and dares to do anything. Everyone has a bounty on them. Ah Bing, don't go, okay?
It's very dangerous. "
"Big Brother Ah Bing, if you go, we'll never see each other again."
"Even if they accept you, you'll be discarded when you have no value."
"We're people from two different worlds. They won't truly accept you."
The others tried to persuade him, wanting to dispel the young man's thoughts. However, the young man named Ah Bing still had a determined look in his eyes. He clearly wouldn't give up so easily.
"If you've thought it through, go if you want to. If you can't, come back."
The older young man patted Ah Bing's shoulder.
He had known for a long time that Ah Bing wanted to join Lin Feng's team, and it wasn't a spur of the moment decision.
He didn't know whether this was a good or bad thing.
People like them, even if they had value, could be abandoned at any time after they were used.
This was also why Ah Bing didn't dare to expose his talent even though he was clearly very talented.
"Why don't you give up?"
A young girl looked at Ah Bing, her eyes red as she almost begged.
Compared to humans, as the descendants of other races and humans, mutants had more outstanding talent.
Almost every mutant had a talent for cultivation.
They were weak because they didn't have resources. Although the government protected them and gave them three meals a day and a place to live, they didn't provide them with cultivation resources.
Without resources, no matter how talented they were, it was difficult for them to become strong.
Over the years, some of their talented companions had joined some factions, but in the end, they either died or were crippled. Some of them were never heard from again.
Of the hundreds of siblings in the shelter, they were the only ones left.
"This is my only hope. I don't want to be called a bastard for the rest of my life. I don't want to be ashamed for the rest of my life. I don't want to have my horns cut off every once in a while and wear a hat or scarf for the rest of my life!"
Ah Bing looked at his friend who had grown up with him and said slowly. His tone was firm, with a hint of hysteria.
He had already made up his mind.
Joining Lin Feng's team might be his only chance to change his fate.
Although he was weak, his ability was special. Since He Jun could join, he might still have a chance.
As for whether he would be abandoned or not, Ah Bing didn't care.
Because this wasn't something he could control.
He had also considered joining other factions. With his special ability, he could also be nurtured, but his identity meant that he was just a chess piece and would face danger.
The people around him could make a move on him at any time.
Joining Lin Feng's team, regardless of whether it was for development or safety, was the best choice.
Yunkai was also a Beastman that everyone hated and wasn't much stronger than him. If Yunkai could join, he might be able to too.
As long as he joined Lin Feng's team, not only could he change his fate, he might even change the way people looked at the mutants.
Although he knew it was difficult.
Every year, millions of humans were killed by the mutants. This kind of blood feud couldn't be resolved. As the descendants of the mutants, in the eyes of most people, their existence was a disgrace and sin.
If not for the protection of the law, there would always be people who wanted to take their lives.
They only dared to go out during the day. When it was dark, they could only stay in the shelter. Going out could mean death.
Ah Bing wanted to change all this.
He had enough!
If he couldn't live openly, he would rather die …