I'll forge a new destiny

Chapter 37 Homecoming
  Before Zhang Xing changed his mind and asked for directions to the Myrlan family, he had already seen these boys.

They have an unexpected order, as if they have been trained.

Zhang Xing had seen how they took out what they wanted from the pockets of passers-by, how they covered each other to approach the target, how they retreated in an orderly manner, and even saw them take out knives on those thin sheep. .

"You were obviously very fierce back then, why are you acting like a quail now?"

Now, Zhang Xing also saw how cowardly these brats looked when they couldn't resist.

"Then it looks like you know exactly what will happen if you fail."

These words seemed to announce the fate of the thin black boy, allowing him to tear open his weak skin.

The thin black boy still had the ability to resist, because he only used one hand when he took out his pocket, so Zhang Xing only grabbed one hand.

This leaves him with a hand that can hold a knife!

People who live in lower urban areas and do not earn a living through decent work always change their attitudes incredibly quickly.

Even Zhang Xing didn't expect that even though he had seen these three hands holding knives, people would eventually be negligent.

So when the thin black boy took out the knife, he didn't react at all.

"Fuck you quail-ahhhhhh!!"

"too slow……"

Blocking the black arm in front of the stabbing knife, he listened to the screams that began to sound as the sharp blade penetrated the flesh and blood.

"You can't draw the knife quickly enough, so how can it possibly hurt someone?"

Zhang Xing shook his head and let go of his hand.

The thin black boy let go of the hand holding the knife and watched his pierced arm fall backwards to the ground, slapping a few times.

He tried to pull out the knife, but couldn't restrain the severe pain, so he opened his mouth and took a few deep breaths. Only then did he realize with a twitch that he was out of Zhang Xing's control.

Subconsciously, he stayed away from Zhang Xing, seeing that this dangerous fat sheep had no intention of coming closer.

With tears streaming down his face, he didn't even dare to say a few more words. He just got up in embarrassment, crossed his arms, picked a random direction, and ran away.

Looking at the crooked back, Zhang Xing crushed the blood on the ground with his foot and said nothing.

You have to let that kid run farther away.

A group of orphans gather spontaneously, and it's not surprising that they will do anything to survive. No matter serious or not, decent or dishonorable, as long as you want to survive, you will always have to try many things.

But there's one thing such a cluster is unlikely to do - abandon it.

Whether it is out of friendship or out of necessity to join the group for warmth, this kind of group will not easily abandon its companions.

'At least not, not even trying. ’

Looking around again, all I got was still a secret peek. He was indifferent to the fleeing kid and peeked secretly.

So they did not come together spontaneously, but were raised. Only the existence of a group of brats like a herd above them could make them indifferent to each other, just doing these things because of orders.

"Compared with killing people, I feel more comfortable killing animals."

Holding his hands, Zhang Xing followed the weak but continuous traces and followed the injured cub.

The cubs will always return to the nest, especially the injured ones, which means that they will return to the nest very quickly.

It’s almost time for Zhang Xing to stop suppressing his thoughts.

Zhang Xing's idea is simple - he wants to be the thickest toilet spatula!

He knew very well that there would be danger in the port of Eris, not only from the outside, but also from within.

This is very simple. Let's analyze the situation based on what he knows so far. No matter what the unknown enemy wants to do, he covets this port, otherwise he would not have contact with the people inside Mellann.

The impression that the deputy general named Su gave to Zhang Xing was unmistakable. That person's behavior was not a disguise, but that he really was that kind of person.

For a person who is loyal to Mellann to do something like that shows...        ‘It’s a shitty fight for power and the throne, right? ’

Since everything is going on around Mellann's ownership, why can't he, the one holding the Shadow Blade, join in?

Now that he has the imperial seal in his hand, he can't use the claim of being ordered by heaven.

Eris Port has more than just the upper city. There is no reason why those people should decide everything. Since it is an Eris matter, everyone in Eris must join in.

For example, the toilets in Xiacheng District.

But each of those pieces of garbage has a mind of its own, and every mind is full of stench.

For such rubbish, it would be too troublesome to let them speak. So still——

‘One voice is enough. ’

How to make them make only one voice? Reasonable persuasion is always inferior to violence.

Zhang Xing also has a clear idea of ​​where to start inflicting violence on the trash who did these bad things. This idea is also very simple.

"It finally looks like a slum."

After a long detour, we stood in the middle of a large shack. Looking at the large courtyard in front of him, which was not bad even in the upper city, Zhang Xing sighed like this.

He took a deep breath, ignoring the disgusting smell of this ghost place, and felt the scent that he had been following, lingering in the yard for a long time.

That smell was intertwined with other similar smells, brewing a smell that was even more intolerable to Zhang Xing than the shack outside.

Gently push open the courtyard door to let the disgusting smell escape a little.

"You said you found an opportunity to escape, but where is that thing?"

"East……"

"If a person can come back, what should he pay?"

Unlike when he was caught by Zhang Xing, the thin black boy who was being stepped on and crushed under his feet showed no signs of trying to resist.

Not pretending or showing weakness, the moment he returned to this yard, this man tied himself up on a chain - just like Bablov's dog, the dog would drool when it heard the bell.

And people will also lose courage after seeing the raised hands of the ruler.

The thin black boy was crying, begging, and wailing while holding his injured arm.

It was all filled with pure emotion, meaningless emotion to his Dominator.

"You dare to come back without taking enough things. Next time, will you dare not come back after taking enough things?"

"I, I don't-ahhh!"

A thick hand held the knife that penetrated the arm, making the thin black boy couldn't help but let out an even more miserable scream.

The rough, fat face moved in front of the wailing face, and the unfinished wine bottle was stuffed into his mouth, making the screams softer.

"You can't even do things like touching your pocket. It's useless even if you treat this kind of hand, so I'll show you mercy and give you another job."

The hand holding the knife exerted slight force, which resulted in a more intense struggle.

"Don't move—"

As if there was some magic, these words actually made the thin black boy overcome his body's instinct, and just fell there with tears in his eyes, watching his actions.

"Next, you just go to the port and lie down as a cripple. Those captains who have weathered the storm should not mind spending a little money to get some luck."

"But I don't think this job is good enough."

Zhang Xing closed the door firmly behind him, confining everything to this courtyard.

"So, how about you let me change your job?"

(End of this chapter)