Rust Iron Hell, Lower City, District Four
If District 12, known as the Safe Zone, could only be considered an ordinary old district with a worn-down appearance and tough, rough folkways.
Then District Four, controlled by Blood Skull, was a genuine hell on earth.
For this place was shrouded in steam clouds all year round, where sunlight could scarcely reach.
Never mind the New Federation's openly established laws.
Even certain local rules unique to the Steam Capital found it difficult to take root in this hell.
As the iconic lawless zone of Rust Iron Hell.
Criminals who had committed crimes in the Upper City, as well as fugitives from elsewhere, had all silently gathered in this place as if by unspoken agreement.
As a result, countless vicious crimes occurred here every day, and ordinary people would never even think of setting foot in this place.
Yet today, two figures who should never have appeared here were slowly making their way through the streets of District Four.
"Mr. Shui Mo."
Sensing the strange, wary gazes of District Four's residents around them, Little Danika immediately felt uncomfortable.
Those people's eyes were simply too dangerous!
If she had to describe them in words, they were like jackals lurking in the shadows.
The moment she and Tiandao revealed any weakness.
Those people, already filled with hostility toward the Upper City, would swarm out of the darkness like bloodthirsty monsters and tear into them with frenzied bites.
Until they had completely devoured these two people dressed in Association Star Envoy uniforms, bones and all.
Though that might bring no small amount of trouble to all of District Four.
The ones suddenly breaking the rules right now were not them, but Tiandao and Little Danika.
For among the unspoken rules of the Lower City and Upper