Six Eyes Sunuo started as a hunter x hunter

"Tick-tick-tick-"

Dark red blood dripped on the ground.

It's a nosebleed.

"Here we go again." Su Wu drooped his eyebrows boredly and wiped it with his sleeve.

While being chased, I had a nosebleed and used skills at the same time.

His blue bar was never full along the way, and as soon as he restored some, he would be used up immediately.

Especially the one just now.

So at this moment, he was drained once again.

So he was not in a hurry to go to the church, but slowly raised his feet and prepared to walk over slowly.

By the way, I'm waiting to get back to Lanzhou.

After he walked to the church as slowly as a turtle crawling, he saw several figures walking out of the door with gray faces.

It was the few people who had just been blown away by his blast.

Although he was covered in wounds and was half-clothed, his body and limbs were still sound, and there was a layer of dense energy tightly wrapped around the surface of his body, like a cocoon.

As expected, it is the strengthening system, and his physical fitness is indeed not weak, so he will not die.

It seems that his current spell power is still too little and his strength is still too weak.

After several people saw Su Wu, they stared at him fiercely, but they really didn't dare to do anything near the church, so they had no choice but to support each other and leave angrily.

Su Wu ignored the other party's resentment and stepped directly into the church, and then sat down unceremoniously on a seat beside him.

He picked up the fruit snacks on the table nearby and ate them.

These things are rare items in the lower city, but they are common in the upper city.

Add sugar, add sugar, add sugar.

If he didn't add sugar, he felt like he wouldn't be in the mood to discuss it with others later.

The consequences of severe hypoglycemia... are quite serious.

Even sitting in the church, the six eyes are still diligently capturing information, as if they will continue to work as long as the owner of these eyes does not die.

Unstoppable passive skill.

What a hassle.

There are no traces of the existence of any statues in the church, but there are many members. They do not wear uniform clothes, but they have more or less inverted cross ornaments or tattoos on their bodies.

And through the six eyes, I learned that everyone in the church has the ability to read.

And everyone has a gun, and some have more than one.

It can be seen that there is no shortage of weapons in Meteor Street.

If I remember correctly, I saw someone analyzing on the Internet that Meteor Street has private transactions with outside gangs. It seems that the analysis is correct.

"What do you want to talk to me about?"

After eating all the candies on the table, Su Wu felt much better and was in the mood to talk.

"You must have been plotted and abandoned on Meteor Street." The only guy dressed like a priest sat down next to him and spoke, but his answer was wrong.

"Huh?" Su Wu neither admitted nor denied, but asked in a breathy voice.

What made the other party come up with this answer?

"After you were injured, you were thrown into Meteor Street by the airship transporting garbage, along with the garbage."

"From the look of you, is this a family war for power? Or... is Meteor Street your training ground?" The man continued to analyze, his tone calm, while he quietly observed the new ability users.

Judging from his appearance, the other party is surprisingly young, but his character is quite strong and arrogant, and his strength is as expected.

And he looks...very good-looking.

The cold and holy appearance and the evil and weird black tattoos appear on the same person.

There is a special charm that is like a god or a ghost.

Especially those eyes that are like gems in the sky...

In his opinion, the beauty of these eyes can even be compared with the fiery red eyes, one of the seven most beautiful colors in the world.

Special appearance often means special background.

I'm afraid the one in front of me has a lot of origins.

Some special families will throw their children into various situations for training.

Meteor Street is also one of their proving grounds.

But for those in the family, the environment of Meteor Street can only be used as a training ground for children.

For example, the famous killer family-beating the enemy.

That family has the habit of sending their children to Meteor Street to improve their strength.

So the best attitude towards such outsiders is to ignore them.

"Did I give you permission to ask me a question?" The boy with white hair and blue eyes raised the corners of his mouth arrogantly. His tone showed no emotion. He didn't know whether he was happy or unhappy. The black lines on his body seemed to be alive and changing with his breathing. Ups and downs.

Sure enough, my temper is not very good.

"I'm just asking and answering myself." The man didn't care, as if he had already seen many troublesome people.

After all, he is a resident of Meteor Street, and he has seen many people with worse tempers than the boy opposite, and even some perverts with weird personalities...

"Meteor Street doesn't care about your purpose, but this is our common home. Even if you are an outsider, I hope you can remember this."

"As compensation for breaking the entrance gates of various districts, other buildings, and church doors..." The man looked around the boy and saw nothing of value.

In other words...the most valuable thing is only the other person himself.

Strength, body, and eyes.

"You were possessed by the Vulture Gang's telekinesis..." His eyes fell on the back of the young man's hand.

"As long as you have this mark on your body, the vultures will be able to know your location and find you based on your location."

"The church can remove this mark for you. As reward and compensation, you have to stay in Meteor Street for a year, and during this period, you have to do something for the church." The blond man said with a smile.

"Okay, when I leave Meteor Street in one year, you have to provide me with a proof of identity." Su Wu leaned on the back of his chair, tilted his head back, and said without looking at the person opposite.

He needed to get rid of the inverted pentagram mark on his body. He didn't want to endure this kind of thing even if it was on him for one more day.

Moreover, legal identification is required when leaving Meteor Street, and it also takes time to develop.

Overall, staying at Meteor Street is a good choice.

After all, hunters are in a high-risk world.

The six eyes had clearly displayed before him the specific amount of Nian possessed by everyone in the church. Of course, the analysis of this wave of information also made him feel that nosebleeds were flowing out.

But you must not reveal it in front of others, as it will make you lose momentum.

Even though he knew from the six eyes that most of the people in the church were probably not weak in strength, at least the amount of chanting they could do was several times greater than the amount of curse power he had.

This means that they are more durable and have stronger vitality than him.

But this didn't mean that Su Wu was afraid of them. He was just so excited that he almost couldn't restrain himself from shaking.

"Deal." The man ignored the other person's gesture of looking at people through his nostrils and agreed lightly.

"Let me introduce myself. I am a member of the Presbyterian Church in charge of District 12——"

"Pampas." He seemed to have just remembered that he needed to introduce himself.

"As for me, just call me Hill, Hill Deville." The boy with white hair and blue eyes still raised his head, his voice was a little dull, and he thought of a pseudonym for himself that would be perfunctory to everyone.

Hill, derived from the French ciel, meaning sky, was named by a foreign teacher when he was in kindergarten.

When put together with the mist in his real name, it reminds people of a misty sky.

Of course, the other party gave the whole class English names.

And Deville made it up himself.

"I wish you a happy life in Meteor Street, Hill." Pampas gave his blessing.

"Members of the church have their own homes. Someone will take you there later. Clothes are also distributed for free. By the way, I hope you can start working tomorrow." His speech seemed to be full of goodwill, but after careful consideration , but you will find the atmosphere of trying to squeeze out the words.

"Is there such a shortage of people?" Su Wu stood up, quite uninterested.

It’s crazy to be happy working for others.

"I just hope you can show your value as soon as possible." Pampas smiled.

It doesn't look like a good thing.

Su Wu said no more and was led by one of the church members to an empty house in District 3.

"No matter how powerful the ability users are, they can only live in the third district. The first district is where all the members of the Presbyterian Church live, but they all manage other areas separately. The second district is the territory of the Meteor Street family."

"The specific address depends on where you are assigned to work. Of course, after joining the church, you can freely enter and leave the twelve districts except the first district. As long as the house is vacant, it is ownerless and you can move in at will."

Meteor Street has existed for about thousands of years, so it is not surprising that there are some so-called families.

Su Wu didn't say anything, but just took the supplies he had received, which were donated by the church, into the place where he was staying today.

The house was very empty. It looked quite exquisite on the outside, but inside there were only some basic furniture. It looked a bit empty, but there was no shortage of anything. There was food in the cupboard.

The faucet can also release water, which is enough.

Su Wu is not picky about his environment, which can be seen from the fact that he didn't have any objections when he sat on the garbage dump at the beginning.

So he just quickly poured water on himself to take a bath, changed a set of clothes, and then lay down on the bed after making sure that there was no blood, dust, or strange smell on his body.

Everything he encountered in just one day was still a bit exciting for him.

But according to his past habit, every night he would review his day's experience.

"Currently, I can use Jie and Cang as attack methods. Cang can also move me at high speed, but these attacks consume very mana. My current mana amount is not enough to use it several times, and..."

"Although the six eyes can capture the traces of telekinesis, and my physical fitness is not bad, I am still not strong enough, and my reaction speed is not fast enough. If I am approached after the blue bar is exhausted, I have no means to resist."

"We need to find ways to increase mana, enhance reaction speed, and learn some close combat skills..." He lay on the bed with his eyes closed and began to reflect on what he was not doing well enough, and finally summarized several aspects that needed to be improved. .

Nosebleed God of War, good, good (?)