I'll forge a new destiny

Chapter 125 The First Battle of the Judge

In some deep corridors, there are no doors, only lights guiding the way, and nothing else.

Compared with the excitement outside, it is indeed a different world.

Everyone who has received training will walk out from here.

On this road, they will complete the final peeling off, forget their self-esteem and past, and let those previous training replace their former selves.

"Humph!"

The sound that echoed in the corridor dispersed those strange powers.

I casually erased the runes on the way as I passed by. They were more delicate than those seen on the badges on the seabed, but they were not as good as the runes carved in Myrlann Manor.

It seems that even if there is suppression, as a building that can be slowly carved, there is a lot more that can be done than an individual.

After all, the one who created this port generously shared everything he had.

Zhang Xing won't say who is worthy or who is not worthy of getting it. This is something that the first generation didn't care about.

So he will only let those who are worthy get more. As for those who are not worthy - I alone can say whether it is worth it or not, let those who are worthy judge. '

"So do you regret it?"

Charles, who was tied up in the corner, tried to raise his head and look at Bunty who was watching him.

It's a little different from his new head. Although Bunty, who is a good material, is also restricted, he can still have a slightly normal posture.

You can even sit down.

Leaning on the creaky and loose chair, Bunty moved.

The noise of the chair became more obvious, and it seemed particularly harsh in this small prison.

Only this time, no one finally came to check.

Who makes them reluctant to part with Bunty, a good material? At least they are reluctant to make a heavy move until they are sure that they cannot make her a cash cow.

Of course, before teaching begins.

That is now.

So after making a few fuss, the guards had learned not to pay attention to those regular sounds - they were just moving hands and feet, no big deal.

Rather than stepping into this place that seems uncomfortable due to long-term use, it is better to drink a small drink and slowly wait for the teaching to begin.

There was only one way in and out anyway, so it didn't matter even if she broke free.

If you can survive those ropes, can you survive the knives in the hands of your brothers?

After making sure no guards were coming to check, Bunty stood up from his chair. He freed himself from the ropes that bound him, completely freeing himself from the restraints.

As a sober girl, she knows many things.

Not only are they used to make money, but they are also used to ensure that you can get the money.

Eris has many advantages, and for a girl like her, the biggest advantage is that she can learn many useful things without having to work hard.

After rubbing the obvious binding marks twice, I saw that the swelling still couldn't be reduced, so I left it alone. He just moved his hands and feet that were no longer numb, and moved lightly in front of Charles. Squatting in front of this half-grown child who was still struggling with the restraints on her body, she couldn't help but shake her head and continued her previous inquiry: "So, do you regret it?"

"What do you regret? If it's the regret of falling into this situation, then you should be the only one who regrets it." Turning around and facing Bunty, Charles, who gave up on trying to free himself, seemed to be surprised by her question: "The one who made the first move It’s you, I’m just following your movements.”

"Out of trust in me?"

"Out of trust for sir."

Charles, who broke free from the restraints, stood up, watched his hand reappear, and couldn't help baring his teeth.

Compared with his original destiny, which had to be cruel, after having a new support, as a kid who is still immature, he can show some emotions without covering up.

"Sir, I believe in you, so I believe in you. But I can comfort you, I will not regret doing the same thing as you, because those things are also right for me, so even if I am the only one, I will be like that Do it. You don’t need to feel like it’s dragging me down, nor do you need to feel like I’m going to lose my confidence in you. And all I need to regret is not beating those people…”

But there won’t be a next time!

He clenched his fist fiercely, and the surging power surged and roared in his body again.

Recalling the previous accident, Charles felt angry for his failure, although he could still comfort himself that he did not hurt anyone who should not have been hurt, and - forget it, no excuses, if you lose, you lose. , it can only be said that he failed Zhang Xing's expectations and was taught a good lesson.

The Gilded Building is, after all, something that talkers use to make money, and the thugs inside are quite valuable. Compared with the small forces in the shanty towns who softened a bit after he showed his power, although these people are not awakened people, they do not have too much fear of awakened people.

If they are killed too many or encounter some special awakened people, they will indeed be afraid. But no matter what, they always have the courage to take action.

At least in this place, strength in numbers is indeed a good advantage, and with cooperation, a lot of things can really be done.

There are too many Awakened ones capsized in the sewer of Eris. If those Awakened ones who are alone do not adapt to the environment here immediately upon arrival, they will end up being too arrogant.

Although Charles has adapted to the downtown area better than anyone else, as a young man who has just gotten rid of his past, he is indeed a bit bloated.

Especially after following Bunty and solving a lot of trouble for her...

"It seems that you have offended a lot of people." Charles let go of his hand and watched the laborer leave in embarrassment.

He was sure that this man would not have the courage to do something similar before, but he was not sure whether he would do something else out of anger.

Looking at Bunty who was doing nothing on the side, out of the necessary concern for the partner arranged by Zhang Xing, he couldn't help but say one more sentence: "You shouldn't ask me to just teach him a lesson, for such a person To say what I just did isn’t even a lesson.”

For Charles, who could grow to such a big size in the shanty town, or in the yard that has not been cleaned by Zhang Xing. If you want to overwhelm someone, this method won't work.

At least you have to leave some mark for that person.

Only things that can be seen and felt at any time are real warnings.

"But he might also do nothing. After all, the way you look now is indeed very intimidating."

"you are not me."

Looking at Charles, who was covered in a thin blood-red mist, and with just one glance, the people around him no longer looked at him blatantly, Bunty couldn't help but chuckle twice.

"It's true that I'm not you, but to those people, there won't be any difference between us soon."

(End of this chapter)