I'll forge a new destiny

Chapter 74 The Return
  'But it's almost time to go. ’

If we leave now, we can catch up before the people in the manor are discovered. If we delay any longer, we will really be surrounded and suppressed by the army.

"You can go to the manor later and help me clean up the traces."

He waved his hand to signal Tina not to worry: "Don't worry, they are all fine. I will definitely not kill your people."

At least not now...

The unfinished words were swallowed back in his stomach. Zhang Xing felt it carefully and made sure that there was nothing wrong. He patted the Shadow Blade on his waist and made a promise to Tina.

"Then goodbye, then just do your own things well."

"……goodbye……"

Under Tina's gaze, the figure carrying the watermelon rind stepped into the darkness and was never seen again.

Although we said goodbye, we didn’t know when we would see each other again. Is it true that we can communicate on an equal footing as now?

Well, if they are all in prison, it is a kind of equality.

Along the way he came, Zhang Xing avoided the guards along the way and returned to the ranch.

Following his unparalleled... infiltration route, he checked the sleeping guards and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with their condition. After patting the heads of those who were about to wake up, they left the area of ​​the Mellan family with peace of mind.

It is estimated that it will not be long before the uptown area starts to become lively. After all, the Mellan family, which suffered such a blow, would definitely not let it go.

Talent should most likely know that Zhang Xing was behind this. But even if he knew, it didn't matter - could he still prevent Tina from using this reason to cause trouble with the Powerful Church?

No, not possible.

If it weren't for a few other people who could do this kind of thing, then they would have been the only ones who have been causing trouble for them during this period of time, and have been taught their ability to cause trouble.

As for Zhang Xing?

Who is Zhang Xing?

How could an outsider do such a thing?

"So, the more lively the better."

Anyway, he won't come to this place for a long time. And with Tina as his internal agent, as long as he doesn't have too much fun in the lower city, there won't be any problems.

"Then it's time to sort out my territory."

Xiacheng District is Zhang Xing's territory, and it has been since he made this decision.

Although many people don’t know it yet and don’t agree with the news.

But he and his people can start with the shantytowns to make those in the lower city realize this fact.

It has to be said that as the starting point that he chose, the shantytown is not a good place - after finally solving some of the imminent pressures and figuring out some problems, Zhang Xing, who relaxed his pace, began to realize this.

In fact, he knew about this before, but at that time, his eyes were always attracted by something else. At that time, Zhang Xing had no Yuyun to observe, and just followed Charles' footsteps to his destination.

But if you think about it carefully, this is a matter of course. After all, only a rotten place like this can raise a person like Charles.

Those fates that no one knows are a good warning to Zhang Xing. He was also constantly reminded that since he decided to change, he must not regret it or make the story worse.

"So it won't happen in the future, at least it won't be that easy..."

Let someone like Charles come along.

Ah, no, his name shouldn't be Charles.

‘What’s it called? What is the darkness...'

Walking on the territory he had to deal with next, Zhang Xing walked very slowly. He now has enough time to think about some issues or take a good look at the place where he decided to make changes.

No matter how beautiful a place is, how great the people who built it are, and what a good vision they had when they built it.

As long as there are people and as long as people can think, there will be good and bad distinctions - not the good or bad of people, but the good or bad of the environment.

It is no longer important why the shanty towns first appeared, but those who are now here should not have the opportunity to leave.

Zhang Xing could see that the better ones were made of rotten bricks and stones, and the worse ones were randomly piled up with dead wood and rattan. There is something more representative of the name of this shantytown, which is made up of patches of various colors, some are made of cloth and some are tents made of unknown materials. Or the worst of all, a shelter made of a few branches and some big leaves that can be seen everywhere on the beach, which can slightly block the wind and rain.

Those things bind everyone born here, leaving them with few choices.

No matter what their thoughts were, it was clear that someone had already made the decision for them.

On the narrow roads here, Zhang Xing walked around a disorderly residence, being careful not to step on the human and animal excrement that could be seen everywhere on the ground - hell, there were clearly no such things when chasing Charles before.

Of course it's possible that he just didn't notice, but...

Decisively tell yourself not to continue thinking about it, otherwise you may not be able to go down this road.

Zhang Xing tried his best to cast his gaze on the shanty towns residents who had come out of their homes.

As squatter dwellers, they had to get up very early.

People have their own paths, rats have their own paths.

Even when living in such an environment, life is still trying to find a way out. Of course, this matter alone should have exhausted all their energy.

These people have to get ahead of those who can sleep a little longer and qualify for jobs earlier.

As for how to get earlier, aside from the option of not sleeping, there are actually quite a lot of things that can be done.

Such as open defecation.

'Oh shit! '

It is much more convenient to solve the problem nearby than to find a pit. Anyway, if everyone does it, the taste of this place will not be better.

So why bother yourself?
  The cleanly eaten food remains, as well as the digested food remains, and the digested food remains that were not so clean, were all piled together.

People here firmly believe that there will be something to deal with the fermented stuff.

As for what?
  It's not important, just leave it alone.

It is indeed not a good place - as evidenced by the sounds heard in Zhang Xing's ears.

It's so pitiful that he doesn't even dare to put his perception too far now.

On the other hand, this also ensures his safety in Xiacheng District. It is estimated that not many people are really willing to search carefully in such a place.

Zhang Xing could only be glad that he had been keeping an eye on Charles, otherwise it would have been hard to say whether he would have entered here.

Now, in Zhang Xing's restrained perception, in addition to the sounds he didn't want to hear, there were also quarrels between residents and men and women tearing at each other.

They were quarreling to be the first to go to the representatives of the speakers - obviously, even if it was just enough to survive, they had to pay their respects to the speakers before doing it.

Fighting over last night’s money for the night – the harder life is, the more you need a place to vent. And we have to give those who can’t work a way to make ends meet, right?
  There are also some bargaining between merchants - even if it is a place like a garbage dump, it is still in the port of Eris, and there is still a bit of order, so things like buying and selling will naturally happen.

There is something else, a variety of noisy sounds mixed together, showing people that this is a place for people to live after all.

"But it's really bad..."

So, some changes are needed here!
  (End of this chapter)