Scavenger

The two of them waited by the edge of the junkyard for over half an hour.

Suddenly, light flashed across the sky.

A massive starship emerged from the clouds.

Then came a deep hum.

The starship's hull slowly descended.

When it stopped several dozen meters above the ground, it hovered in midair.

"Quick, quick! To the west!"

The scavengers waiting outside the railing determined the starship's direction and surged over.

But they were ultimately too far away. The moment they started moving, there came a thunderous boom.

Then they saw the starship's bottom cargo bay open.

Clatter-clatter!

Countless pieces of industrial waste poured down at once.

The junk pile, originally only a dozen meters high, instantly transformed, piling up into a junk mountain a hundred meters high and spanning a hundred zhang in every direction.

Some people who had climbed over the railing, hoping to gain an advantage, were immediately buried beneath the mountain, dying on the spot!

Jiang Fan was instantly shaken by the sight.

These people had actually thrown away their lives just to scavenge.

Once again, he felt the cruelty of the living conditions here.

Just then.

Creak!

The railing ahead was opened.

Chen Yang patted Jiang Fan.

"Stay close to me!"

Then he shot out like a frightened hare, plunging headfirst into the dust cloud that had yet to disperse.

Jiang Fan moved his feet and followed him out.

For a time, people came running from every direction inside the junkyard, packed together as densely as ants and charging forward like an army. The sight was spectacular.

It had to be said—Chen Yang was truly fast.

Although he was not a Martial Artist, living in this environment for so long had honed him into quite the capable man.

In a short while, he nimbly climbed