Shadows of the Deep Space - Chapter 1702: 541: Carnival
Capítulo 1702: Chapter 541: Carnival
A few days later.
Lost City·Interstellar Airport.
The Level 5 Mother Ship·Evil Fang slowly descended from the sky onto its designated berth.
Click!
The cargo hatch of the Evil Fang opened, extending a metal ramp.
Fia drove an old jeep, carrying Su Ming and three others down from the Evil Fang, leaving the interstellar airport and entering the underground express tunnel.
“Where are we going?”
Su Ming, wearing a black hooded trench coat, chatted with Fia.
“Lost City L41 District, we have a base over there, everyone is there!,”
Fia explained to Su Ming.
“Okay.”
Su Ming nodded.
Before long, the jeep reached the edge of Mist City, where rows of steel-structured high-rise buildings came into view, with colorful neon lights flashing.
Holographic advertisements projected various explicit and violent ads.
At the city’s edge, a colossal building shaped like a circular groove, entirely cast in steel, came into view.
“Fia, what is that building?”
Su Ming glanced at it and asked.
“That’s the Lost Arena, a place for Mecha betting battles. It’s the most famous betting site in Lost City. Look at the virtual projection ad over there.”
Fia introduced to Su Ming.
Su Ming looked at the distant giant virtual advertisement, where two Mechas were fiercely battling, sparks flying!
“Want to get rich overnight?”
“Want to become a legend?”
“Want to experience violence, excitement, and bloodshed? The Lost Arena awaits you!”
….
Su Ming yawned as he watched the promotional ad, not very interested.
Soon, the jeep switched from the expressway to a regular road.
The surroundings were chaotic, with motorcyclists everywhere, their hair dyed in various colors, adorned with various accessories, wearing exaggerated trendy clothes, cigarettes hanging from their mouths, eyes fierce, along with scantily dressed women in heavy makeup.
“So many motorcycles?”
Su Ming chatted with Fia with interest.
“Lost City is a no-fly zone, so hovercars are banned here, making motorcycles very popular.”
“Okay.”
“Lord Su Ming, many residents here in the Land of Lost are various villains, gangsters. Therefore, the order and atmosphere here are quite bad. You come from the Federation, so you might not adapt well.”
Fia, knowing Su Ming was from the Federation, advised him of the situation here in advance to prepare him mentally.
“No problem, but I’m curious, what happens if there’s crime here?”
Su Ming asked out of a sudden whim.
“If a crime is committed here, there are usually two ways: solve it with money or run away, just don’t get caught.”
Fia explained to Su Ming.
“Understood.”
Su Ming nodded in response.
Buzzing sound~
Just then, a delinquent with spiky yellow hair, wearing a leather jacket, riding a black motorcycle, pulled up to the left of the jeep, eyes lighting up as he looked at Fia.
Although Fia wasn’t a great beauty, one could tell at a glance she wasn’t a local girl from the Land of Lost. The girls here were one fiercer than the next, and none of them looked good.
“Hey, girl, where are you from? You look stunning, want to stop and hang out with your brother?”
The delinquent tapped the car window teasingly.
Fia immediately stepped on the gas, trying to shake off the delinquent.
But the guy kept chasing, continually whistling at Fia.
Fia’s face puffed up in anger, and she steered the jeep to ram him.
However, the delinquent, skilled at riding, anticipated Fia’s move, not only dodging but also grabbing onto the car door handle.
Seeing this, Su Ming calmly said to Fia.
“Steady the wheel!”
Before Fia could react, Su Ming reached over and yanked the handbrake.
Screech~
The delinquent holding onto the car door flew out along with his bike.
Su Ming then released the handbrake.
Fia looked at Su Ming in shock.
She never expected Su Ming to be so bold. Her impression of Lord Su Ming was always of a polite and rational person.
Su Ming smiled and said to Fia.
“Don’t look at me like that, I’m quite adaptable.”
“Uh-huh, uh-huh.”
Fia quickly replied.
Just then, Ankaga turned back and said to Su Ming.
“Boss, they’re catching up again.”
Su Ming glanced in the rearview mirror and smiled, telling Fia.
“Can we dispose of trash here?”
“Of course you can.”
Fia instinctively replied.
Su Ming then raised his hand.
Ankaga immediately understood, grabbing a wrench from the toolbox in the back and handing it to Su Ming.
Su Ming opened the car window and casually tossed it out.
Bang!
The wrench hit the delinquent, causing the entire bike to crash once more.
“Got him! Lord Su Ming, that was awesome!”
Fia shouted excitedly.
“Not bad!”
Su Ming replied, in a great mood.
Soon the jeep arrived in the L41 Area.
This area was very crowded, with old buildings housing nearly a million people.
But Su Ming could tell that the residents here were completely different from those along the way.
Here, people generally had no tattoos, appeared much friendlier, and the streets were very clean.
If he guessed right, those living here should be members of the Holy Army.
At this moment, a burly man wearing Third Generation Exoskeleton Armor, ruggedly handsome, and accompanied by several subordinates, stopped the jeep.
