My Way

Chapter 8: Fundamental Issues That Have Not Changed

What is the name of the power in my body?
Ling Wuyuan was not clear.

Anyway, after several hours of trial and testing during the day, he only knew that there would be a significant change in his speed in the process of activating that power.

Get faster!

Literally speeding up!

Movement speed, attack speed, and reaction speed can all be increased by one to two times.

Although it was not much, after experiencing the baptism of the [Spirit Awakening Ceremony] during the day, his physical fitness was actually no worse than that of a normally developed 15 or 16-year-old teenager. And after the speed of enhancement increased by one or two times again, it far exceeded that of an ordinary adult.

You have to understand that in Ling Wuyuan's previous life, the performance of an ordinary college student who was not active in physical activities in the 100-meter sprint was only about half that of the world champion in the 100-meter sprint.

Look around.

That's just the difference between nine seconds and more than ten seconds for the 100 meters.

Even if it doesn't seem like much.

But that is already the difference between number one in the world and number several billion in the world.

There are countless people and countless efforts between us in that chasm...

and so.

Being able to double or triple the speed is, no matter how you look at it, an absolute magical skill.

When Ling Wuyuan was urging that power.

In his eyes.

Every move of the beggar could be described as slow motion.

Not only did he have enough time to decide how to attack, but he also had some spare time to think about other things.

For example: [I’ve just taken a few bites of my own roast duck, I must not let it get stained with blood...]

Everything was so easy.

And then.

That’s what I was thinking before.

That's a heartfelt feeling.

[Killing people is really easy...]

Just half a second.

He stabbed the sharp wooden stick into the opponent's brain from bottom to top, and at the same time, he still had enough strength to hold on to the roast duck and give the opponent a sweeping kick.

All that.

It really is very simple.

You don't even need to take a breath.

at the moment.

After completing a perfect one-on-one kill.

Ling Wuyuan's main feeling was a little excitement, a little nervousness... and a lot of satisfaction...

Satisfaction from the heart!
That feeling can perhaps be described as the satisfaction of finally taking control of one's own destiny!

From the moment the opponent falls.

Ling Wuyuan then realized that in this extremely cruel world, he had finally escaped from the bottom of the food chain! !
He escaped from the bottom of the food chain where anyone could easily decide his life or death!!!

As for the fear of killing.

He didn't feel anything at all.

After all, the iron law of the world is that the strong prey on the weak.

This is true whether in the previous world or in this world.

The biggest difference is that the previous world seems more elegant, while this world seems more direct.

"Kill the enemy, and then win..."

“It’s a really nice, wonderful feeling…”

then.

After suppressing the excitement that was still left in his heart.

Knowing that he still had things to do, Ling Wuyuan sat on the corpse and started eating roast duck.

Although he had successfully knocked out his opponent, he still had to clean up the body. He didn't want to go to jail...

Furthermore.

As a professional beggar who carried all his belongings with him, the other party actually lost a lot of equipment.

after a while.

Ling Wuyuan must be picky about the opponent's equipment.

What if there's something good?

Right~
As a beggar, he was not picky anyway.

and so.

He now had to finish his meal quickly and clean up the place.

In addition to pretending to be cool and imagining the future, life also involves a lot of compromise...
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dozens of minutes.

Ling Wuyuan finally cleaned up the scene.

The equipment dropped by the opponent was really numerous and diverse.

There was an unknown liquid that smelled like alcohol, a strange black grease, and some dried meat that was of unknown origin...

In short, Ling Wuyuan basically couldn't understand it.

The attitude is that if you don’t understand it, don’t buy it.

He finally managed to find some of the most useful things in a jar.

A sum of money.

That was several silver coins and nearly a hundred copper plates.

Well... there are quite a lot of them.

According to local prices, it is enough to buy more than 100 kilograms of rice plus some meat.

That is to say, it is enough for four ordinary people to live simply for one or two months.

Although I don’t know how long it took the other party to save such a large sum of money.

But now they are all cheap and there is no regret.

At most, the incident made him sigh:

"As expected of an adult professional beggar, he has some assets~"

"Killing people and setting fires will earn you a gold belt. That's really a wise saying. Now the gold coins will pop up~"

While sighing alone.

He also silently threw all the leftover things, all kinds of messy dirty clothes, dirty quilts... into the dry well containing the corpse, completely covering the corpse.

Make sense.

If it had been two days earlier, he would not have thrown these things away.

Although it's a bit smelly, rotten, and dirty... there's blood on it.

But right.

It’s not that it can’t be used…

however.

Now he has decided to report to Pei's house early tomorrow morning.

Although the great leader once said that working is shameful and impossible, he has become such a mess now, and working is indeed a way out.

As for whether he is a servant or not, it doesn’t matter.

It's just like working in those shady companies in my previous life...

You know, to work in those black-hearted companies, you not only need a diploma, but also don’t have five social insurances and one housing fund, and don’t provide food and accommodation, and you are also prone to having your salary deducted...

As a well-known family in the surrounding area, the Pei family would not do such things. In their place, not only are servants provided with food, lodging and wages, but they are also said to be responsible for professional training and provide basic cultivation methods for servants who perform well! !

What does this mean?
To round it off, this is essentially the school giving you money and providing you with food and accommodation to allow you to study.

Especially considering that Ling Wuyuan was just a stinky beggar, this treatment made people cry.

It is completely equivalent to a garbage collector who has no diploma and is so poor that he can only look through roadside trash cans for food, but is suddenly accepted by the largest and most formal company in the local area. The company not only provides food and accommodation, but also offers voluntary professional training so that you can acquire a skill.

Moving!

Really touched!!
What kind of parents are these! ?

Therefore, during the day, Ling Wuyuan directly told the Pei family's manager that he would report there the next day.

If he hadn't needed to clean up the various equipment he had picked up on the roadside over the years, tidy himself up, and experiment with his awakened powers, he would probably have successfully joined the job on the spot.

As for rejecting the Pei family?

Shouting that it is impossible to be a servant?
That is impossible.

You've ended up in such a mess, don't you have any idea of the actual situation?
Although he had used the [Spirit Awakening Ritual] and successfully gained a little power, the situation was just that of a useless stinky beggar, to a somewhat useful stinky beggar.

1. Complete illiteracy.

2. Can’t afford to eat.

3. Too young.

4. Is a beggar.

……

Ultimately, these are fundamental issues that have not changed.

In the face of all these fundamental issues.

Although being a domestic servant sounds inferior, for Ling Wuyuan, who already lives at the bottom of the social class, it can actually be considered as crossing the class barrier.

From a beggar whose status was like that of a stray cat or dog, who would not be looked at even if he died on the street, to a [human]! !

A person who is well-dressed, well-fed, and no longer discriminated against by ordinary people!!

(End of this chapter)