Global Demon Transformation

Guanglin.

When people cheered wildly for Lin Feng's team, at a gloomy side crossing, a group of more than ten people were silently watching Lin Feng's team a hundred meters away, but compared to the excited crowd around, this pedestrian's expression was unusually calm.

This is a group of young men and women, among them there are two eleven or twelve-year-old children, all wearing hats or headscarves, under the dark wall, they seem to melt into the darkness.

Compared with the excitement of the people around them, they stared at the direction of Lin Feng's team and remained silent.

Passers-by pass by from time to time. They are a little surprised at first, but after reacting, their eyes wandering on everyone's hats and headscarves, with undisguised disgust and spurning in their eyes.

At this time, a middle-aged man even spit out old sputum in the direction of everyone, and at the same time shouted loudly: "A bunch of bastards."

Hybrid, this is a very vicious word.

But even in the face of such insults, these more than ten people did not respond.

As if not heard.

Only the two children trembled slightly, not knowing whether it was because of fear or anger. But even so, everyone still bowed their heads and did not look at the abuser.

He didn't even dare to meet the eyes of passersby.

Even if they are already warriors or even demon spirit masters, and those passers-by who insult them are just ordinary people.

"unlucky."

"It's really bad luck."

"It's not necessary, these children are also very poor."

"Pity you can't contain it, just pretend to be a good person!"

"Just go back and take a shower."

"What do you think they are alive? If it were me, I would commit suicide. I would suffer and be blinded when I live."

The verbal abuse mixed with the talk gradually faded away, but it didn't take long for it to sound again because people passed by from time to time.

Eight out of ten people passing by will notice them, and then almost subconsciously curse a few times, as if it has become a habit.

"careful!"

With an exclamation, a defensive young man quickly bowed his head.

Bang!

After a dull sound, it was the sound of broken glass bottles falling to the ground.

Someone threw something at them, which was also expected. Fortunately, no one was injured.

"Little **** hides pretty fast."

After a joking sound, everything returned to peace.

In this regard, most of the people are used to it.

This insult has become a habit.

This is a habit that accompanies them from the moment they were born, even when they were conceived in their mother's stomach.

Used to strange and disgusting eyes, accustomed to vicious abuse, accustomed to attacks and beatings by others.

They got used to it early.

Because people who are not used to it have already committed suicide and liberated.

In the face of insults, they are equally painful and angry, but they can only endure it. They dare not refute, let alone fight back.

Because they know that any resistance in exchange for only more serious damage, and even loss of life.

Although the government protects their safety, this protection does not have much deterrence.

For those who attack them, unless it is life-threatening or leaving them disabled, otherwise it means warning and compensation for medical expenses, and detaining them for up to seven days without pain or itching.

They are still in danger at all times and will be attacked at all times.

No one will pity them!

Maybe some people will pity them, but no one will dare to lend a hand, because in most people's eyes, they are **** and bastard.

Anyone who pity them will be criticized, even isolated and retaliated. Over time, no one dares to pity them.

Without the help of the state, they would have been living on the streets and already dead.

They are all orphans, although some mothers are still alive.

But like everyone else, their mother hated them as much, or even more, and abandoned them very early.

"I made a decision!"

When no one passed by, a voice suddenly sounded.

The atmosphere was silent for a while, and everyone looked at a young man wearing a red scarf.

The boy is not very old, he looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he is 1.78 meters tall. He has long black hair, which covers most of his face, as if he was deliberately prevented from seeing his appearance, but The faint silhouette proves that he is handsome, but his eyes are cold and arrogant.

"Are you sure they will accept you?"

Asked an older young man wearing a yellow hat, with a serious tone:

"Your strength is so weak, they are Lin Feng team! Every member is a super genius, Ye Qiu and Yun Kai will not say, among them there are all-star players like Ye Xing and Yun Tianqi, are you sure you can? When the time comes, the ability is exposed, but it is dangerous!"

"Not all members are Yun Tianqi and Ye Xing, and He Jun! He Jun's strength is also very weak, I am better than her anyway! My ability is useful to them, they should not refuse."

The long-haired boy wearing a red headscarf said: "This is a real world. I have value. They have no reason to reject me."

"A Bing, you have to think carefully, they might be the same as everyone else."

"Lin Feng's team are all lunatics. They dare to do everything. Everyone has a reward. A Bing, don't you go, okay? It's dangerous."

"Brother Abing, you go, will we never see you again."

"Even if it is accepted, it will be discarded if there is no use value."

"We and them are people in two worlds. They can't really accept you."

The rest of the people persuaded them one after another, as if they wanted to dispel the young man's thoughts, but the young man named Ah Bing still had firm eyes, and he obviously wouldn't give up easily.

"If you think about it, go if you want, or come back if you don't."

The older youth patted Ah Bing on the shoulder.

He knew a long time ago that Ah Bing wanted to join Lin Feng's team, and it was not a temporary motive.

He didn't know whether it was good or bad.

People like them, even if they are valuable, may be abandoned at any time after they are used up.

This is also the reason why Ah Bing has an unusual talent, but still dare not expose his talent.

"Why don't you give up."

A young girl looked at Ah Bing, her eyes flushed, almost begging.

Compared with humans, as the descendants of aliens and humans, aliens have better talents.

Almost every stranger has a talent for cultivation.

They are weak, but they have no resources. Although the government protects them and gives them three meals a day and shelter, it will not provide them with resources for cultivation.

Without resources, no matter how talented it is, it is difficult to become a strong one.

In the past few years, some talented companions have joined some forces, but in the end they died, maimed, and some became silent.

Of the hundreds of brothers and sisters in the shelter, they are now the only ones left.

"This is the only hope. I don't want to be scolded as a **** all my life, I don't want to dare to look up all my life, and I don't want to cut the horns on my head every once in a while and wear a hat or turban all my life!"

A Bing looked at his friend who grew up with him, and said slowly, with a firm tone and a hint of hysteria.

He has made up his mind.

Joining Lin Feng's team may be his only chance to change his destiny.

Although his strength is very weak, but his ability is special, He Jun can join, he may not have no chance.

As for whether he will be given up, Ah Bing doesn't care about it.

Because this is beyond his control.

He has also considered joining other forces, and can be cultivated with his special abilities, but his identity is destined to be just a **** and will face danger.

People around him can do anything to him at any time.

Joining the Linfeng team, whether it is development or safety, is the best choice.

Yun Kai was also a half-orc that everyone hated at the beginning, not much better than him, Yun Kai could also join, but he may not be unable to.

As long as he joins Lin Feng's team, he can not only change his destiny, he may also change people's views on strangers.

Although he knew it was difficult.

Every year, millions of human races are beheaded by alien races. This kind of **** hatred cannot be resolved. As descendants of alien races, in the eyes of most people, their existence is shame and sin.

If it is not for legal protection, people want their lives all the time.

They only dare to go out during the day, and they can only stay in the shelter in the dark, and going out may mean death.

Ah Bing wants to change all of this.

He has had enough!

If he can't live upright, he would rather die...