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During this year, Nobunaga finally understood what the dangers of the outside world meant.
Of course, in contrast, there is the later stage.
The number of people who are able to come and pursue them is also decreasing.
It's not that their numbers have decreased, but rather that there are fewer and fewer people with the strength and qualifications to pursue them.
Gradually, their own strength began to become somewhat respectable in this world.
Yes, they were already very impressive experts above the 200th floor before they left the Sky Arena.
After another year of experience~
Under normal circumstances, there wouldn't be any truly powerful individuals who would stand up for them and eliminate evil in the name of so-called "justice".
Just like the Phantom Troupe of the future.
He was a top-tier expert in the world, and had committed many heinous acts.
But not many people came to hunt them down.
Because anyone with a modicum of sense knows that.
Those who can cultivate to this level of strength all possess extremely powerful abilities.
Or, it may possess extremely powerful and troublesome abilities.
Fighting to the death with someone like that would be the worst thing you could do.
We did not see Tomoe, the head of the Zoldyck family, after he assassinated one of the Phantom Troupe's members.
He even unusually complained, claiming that he had made a losing deal.
Every prey has its own value and cost in terms of how it is hunted.
If the cost of hunting is disproportionate to its value.
Such prey would naturally go unnoticed.
Simply put, if you become stronger, others will be wary of you, and you will naturally stop being targeted.
"After that, no one was able to stop us anymore, right?"
Uvogin was picking his nose, looking completely unconcerned.
Then, with a look of eager excitement, he said, "Once we get back to Meteor City, we can officially leave the mountain, right...?"
He looked at Mog, a wide grin spreading across his face, and called out the name he hadn't uttered in so long:
"Commander Mog!!"
Leader~~~
That's quite an interesting name.
Mog chuckled softly, his gaze also fixed on the faintly visible Meteor Street buildings in the distance.
"This time, let's fully establish the guild!"
The moment I returned to Meteor City, it seemed like nothing had changed.
Meteor Street is still the same Meteor Street.
The residents here still make a living on that garbage dump.
This place still retains a cruel and vicious side, full of courage and ruthlessness.
But when Mog arrived at the elder's palace and saw Elder Babagra again, and saw the genuine smile on his face...
Mog knew that there were still differences.
"Thank you for your hard work during this time."
Even with his wrinkled face, Babagrana couldn't hide the genuine smile that radiated from him.
“I have seen everything you have done outside.”
"Even I, living in Meteor City, have heard about the 'Children's Future' Foundation being dismantled all over the world~~~"
As he spoke, he looked at Mog with a look full of satisfaction: "Even when you're out there, you still keep this matter in your heart."
"I knew I hadn't misjudged you!"
Mog: "~~~~~~"
Well, to my shame, it seems like all of this was done by Uvogin and his crew...
"Cough cough."
Mog coughed lightly twice: "It's nothing~"
He said in a serious tone, "These are things we should do."
Seeing this, Elder Babagra's smile deepened.
"Kuroro has already devised a strategy for Meteor City that is very suitable for the development and changes here."
"Once you begin your operation, the slogans addressing every point in Meteor City will be activated immediately..."
Elder Babagra said softly:
"I promise, at that time, everyone in Meteor City will know clearly~~~"
"What does it mean to say, 'We don't reject anything, but don't try to take anything away from us'?"
"They've been living in this world in a daze for far too long."
"It's time to wake up!"
The biggest problem in Meteor City isn't finding a living in garbage dumps, nor is it the fierce fights.
In the outside world and in some places, the lives of citizens in some countries are even more miserable than those in Meteor City.
Even in countries where war has broken out, the people live in dire straits.
The shadow of death loomed over each and every one of them.
In contrast, Meteor City is already a safe place for its residents to live.
Even the children here have room to grow up without outside interference.
It's fair to say that Meteor City is quite good compared to many other places.
However, there is one thing that everyone living here understands:
We are people abandoned by the world, people who are not recognized.
It is precisely because of this perception that most people in Meteor City give up on themselves.
They knew that even if they went to the outside world, they would not have any identity documents.
In short, they don't even qualify as human beings.
This is why so many outside forces have reached into Meteor City.
Most of the residents of Meteor City remained indifferent and unmoved, watching from the sidelines.
They didn't consider themselves part of this place at all.
They also completely disregarded the "Meteor City People" as fellow residents living there.
In other words, they felt no sense of belonging to this place, as if everything was irrelevant to them.
They don't see themselves as human beings; they are walking corpses, and they live like walking corpses.
What Kuroro has been doing these past few years is to convey this viewpoint to everyone's heart.
The message was relayed to every corner of Meteor City, so that everyone could clearly know.
Then~~~
"They may know, but the important thing is to enable them to believe."
Babagra looked directly into Mog's eyes. "Let them understand that we're not just making empty promises."
"They are the people of Meteor City. Even if they are not recognized or abandoned by the outside world, they can still stand up straight and proudly face the world as the people of Meteor City."
"I see."
Mog nodded.
Elder Babagra meant that we should not let the statement, "We do not reject anything, but we also cannot take anything away from us," become empty words.
Anyone can say a slogan, but to truly make people remember it and internalize it is to make it resonate with them.
Then we need to take concrete actions to gain the recognition and belief of the people of Meteor City.
"Leave this to me."
Mog chuckled and said, "After being away for so long, it's time to put a period to this incident."
"Then I'm looking forward to it."
Elder Babagra's tone softened:
"Kuroro did a good job before, so now..."
He clasped his hands together and said in a soft voice, "It's up to you now, Mog."
"Let this farce end here."
Kuroro did indeed spread that idea to every corner of Meteor City.
At least when Mog walked along Meteor Street, he would see similar slogans from time to time.
However, just as Elder Babagra said.
Even if the people of Meteor City saw it, they acted as if they hadn't seen it at all.
They still don't have this concept in their minds.
"So, Kuroro has already set up the stage and sung the prelude, now~"
Mog thought to himself, "We'll see how the grand show that's officially begun goes."
Clearly, the "Future of Children" Foundation will become the first old general to be adorned with flags in this grand drama.
Before that, Mog naturally wanted to meet the rest of the Phantom Troupe.
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