Chapter 1: Meaty teenager

Planet Loga, which belongs to the fourth administrative region of United Galaxia Federation, is the most remote star in the federal territory. The planet that should have only had a code name, but because of the outbreak of several cruel battles to defend the Federation, it sacrificed Named after the Supreme General Major General Loga. Although it is a special case, it is still forgotten by most people.
　　 There are thick space junk floating around the planet, and the only safe route is a special channel belonging to the planet’s management personnel. It will take two months for a batch of materials below the federal average level to be transported to the planet. Most people still struggle on the bottom line of hunger and poverty.
　　 District 22, the central city is still brightly lit and full of voices. It was almost evening, and under the gray sky, two completely different situations-lively and deadly, were extremely harmonious.
In an abandoned factory 30 kilometers away from the city, messy industrial waste can be seen everywhere, and fragments of mecha damaged and unrepairable from combat are piled up everywhere. On this resource-poor planet, those in power do not have so much energy and kindness. To deal with these garbage, the free labor in the slums will help them solve these mortal problems, and at the same time, it will also save the government a lot of money. Why not do it.
　　 is surrounded by silent wilderness, and occasionally there are a few screams. At this time, in a corner of the factory, sparks flashed from time to time, a bonfire was burning quietly, and a slender figure was reflected on the ruins.
Mu Fan, 17 years old, did not know who his parents were. His adoptive parents told him that he picked it up from behind a trash can during the trash picking process. It would be bright every day, and the light of the stars would shine evenly and softly against the horizon. On the baby's face, when his adoptive father picked up the child, he found two signs dropped from him, one dark yellow wooden sign engraved with "Mu", and a dark metal sign with "Fan" engraved on it.
　　 I didn't think too much about the order of these two words. In line with the principle of liking, the adoptive father who was lucky enough to read a few books named him Mu Fan. When he was ignorant, he never asked his adoptive parents. When he was a little older, his adoptive parents went out to pick up waste in a star thief attack and were taken away by a stray bullet. There was no more opportunity for Mu Fan to ask the original details. That year, he was ten years old.
　　 Mu Fan is not very talkative, but very sensible. He didn't cry even after he got the news. He went back to the tattered hut and found the torn leather gloves that had been picked up by the scavengers before. He came out and started to do some labor for people he knew and didn't know. Carry, go to restaurants on the outskirts of the city to wash dishes, deliver express delivery to the formal citizens of the city, come back and look for waste products in the garbage piled up in the factory to sell... Only you are left, and you have to live.
　　 This is the seventh year since my parents died. Mu Fan raised his head and glanced at the bonfire in front of him, and continued to lower his head to polish a gleaming knife. He hasn't taken care of his appearance too much, he has a trivial black hair, is not a strong body, and has a good height. The moment he lifts his eyelids, his brown pupils are exposed, but if you look closely, you will find that the brown pupils are deep. There was a flash of red from time to time, like a rose and like blood that had been deposited.
　　 In District 22 at this time, the weather is getting colder. Mu Fan is wearing a canvas sewn jacket and a pair of oily work pants. Taking advantage of the rest of the evening, he came out to polish his weapon, the dagger polished with industrial alloy. He is at the age when his body is prone to hunger, and the money he earns from going out to work every week will go to the used book market to collect the books that are packaged and sold. The rest of the money. Normal people can eat two packets of the lowest level synthetic food a day, but they can only keep him from starving to death. If they don’t go out to find food by themselves, it means that this status quo will be maintained.
　　 One day when he saw an old eagle flying not far away on the way back, he was curious to see a black shadow falling from the air. It was a half-planted rat. In the jumping flame, Mu Fan tasted the meat for the first time.
　　 One of the survival criteria Mu Fan set for himself is to go out hunting twice a week. Regardless of whether it is a large animal or a small animal, whether it is alive or dead, gaining is victory. He needs these energy too much, because he clearly feels the desire of the whole body's cells for that kind of meat.
　　 "哧" The last spark splashed out, Mu Fan put away the dagger, held the blade lightly in his left hand, and looked at the fire light. He narrowed his eyes and showed a satisfied look. Tonight-he wants to eat meat!
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　　 The night of Planet Loga is as cold as steel, making people tremble from the bones.
However, Mu Fan walked in the wilderness with his upper body exposed. The vertical and horizontal scars on his body are like battle medals. On his thin figure, the muscle lines with natural beauty are highlighted. People will not doubt that this body is hidden. Explosive power.
Mu Fan did not feel the kind of cold surrounding neighbors said. On the contrary, he just felt a kind of coldness that made his brain so calm and sober. This made him enjoy it. He didn't know why. He always couldn't eat enough, but found his own The endurance seems to be several times that of those around him...or seems to be more, he has no idea, and he is not interested in asking.
Taking advantage of the cover of the dark night, Mu Fan, who has not attracted the slightest attention, has already rushed to the edge of a jungle 15 kilometers away from the factory. In the quiet night, Mu Fan seems to be integrated with this land, only his body is steaming. The heat indicated his existence.
There is a river here. The bitter water at night is Mu Fan’s favorite place to wash away blood and sweat. With good luck, he can catch a plump fish in the water. Well, it tastes good when eaten raw. Well, as long as it is meat!
Mu Fan’s goal today is to hunt a large animal. He feels that his body's hunger is getting stronger and stronger. In the past, two planting rats are far from enough to meet his physical needs. Now, he wants to eat more meat.
　　 This jungle is far away from the city. On a remote, poor and backward planet like Planet Loga, the administrators have no power to invest too many satellites to monitor. One of the few cities made up of humans to fight against nature. This jungle has maintained a very good look. There are more powerful beasts, for him, it means more food!
With a sound of 　　, Mu Fan stopped, his bright eyes gleaming at this moment, he stood on the edge of the jungle and sniffed the breath of wild beasts not far away in the jungle. There is a mutant beast there! That's right, with this powerful breath, he had already smelled the irritability in the blood of the mutant beast, and his stomach groaned again, Mu Fan pursed his lips, the red light in his eyes at this moment!
　　He wants to eat meat!
　　 Desire is the driving force of human beings. When the body that is developing crazily encounters hunger, it is enough to make a person burst out with incomparable motivation, not to mention Mu Fan who is known to be meaty!
　　 Close his eyes and open them again. The faint red glow in Mu Fan's eyes has completely faded, but his eyes are extremely bright, and the surrounding night seems to cease to exist. The jungle, insects, and birds are clearly reflected in the eyes. He didn't know when he found out that he had the ability of keen vision at night. When he accidentally used this ability to find a few planted rats at night, he began to deliberately exercise his ability to master this god-given ability.
　　 In the night sky, thick clouds block the light reflected by the planets.
　　 A "meteor" crossed the atmosphere, and a ray of light shone above the clouds...
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