Weird, my gaming life

As Lin Yuan walked downstairs, he saw two naked, thin children, barely recognizable as skeletons, holding hands and curiously looking around the gym. He couldn't help but frown slightly.

It wasn't that Lin Yuan disliked the two little ones; if he hadn't had a lucky mother, and the soul and cheat codes of an adult, he would probably be just like them.

Looking at their obviously malnourished bodies, Lin Yuan considered how to improve their health before training them in external martial arts.

Otherwise, forcing yourself to practice high-intensity external martial arts can easily damage your body, which is not making you stronger, but harming you.

"Take these clothes and change into them with your brother."

Lin Yuan handed the clothes to Amu.

Amu's eyes lit up instantly, and he carefully took the clothes. Although they didn't care about being naked, the two children's faces lit up with surprise at the sight of such exquisite clothes.

After changing his clothes, Lin Yuan called the two of them over, his expression turning serious.

"Next, I have something important to tell you. You can agree or disagree."

The two nodded quickly, and then Amu realized what was happening. "Qin... Xiu, what will happen if we disagree?"

Lin Yuan looked at Amu, the child who remained rational throughout, and became increasingly satisfied.

"If you disagree, I'll give you some food, take you safely back to the relief station, and then go find the children who agree!"

Lin Yuan answered honestly.

Amu immediately tensed up, touched his new clothes, and tightened his grip on his younger brother's hand.

"Qin Xiu, I agree as long as you don't hurt me and my brother."

"Don't worry! I have no penchant for abusing others. Next, I will plant a seed in your heads that will prevent you from betraying me."

This is the price I pay for making you stronger. Are you willing to accept it?

"Get stronger? How strong can I become? Strong enough to be like you, able to scare away those bad guys who steal our food with just a glance!"

Lin Yuan nodded. "As long as you're willing to work hard, it's only a matter of time."

"Then we are willing. If the price of becoming stronger is simply not being able to betray you, I think that's only fair. You teach us to become stronger, so we should be loyal to you."

Hearing Amu's answer, Lin Yuan couldn't help but take another look at the little boy. Even some adults would find it hard to understand this principle: wanting something and yet wanting more.

There are no free lunches in this world. You have to give something to get something in return. If others don't need anything from you, why would they teach you to become stronger?

Lin Yuan didn't say anything more, and the two demonic seeds quickly condensed in his mental sea.

Lin Yuan did this not because he was afraid that the two children would surpass him. If he, with his cheat-like abilities, were still surpassed by others, it would only prove that he was incompetent.

However, one should always be wary of others. What he feared was that one day the two of them would leak what he had taught them, and if the supernatural beings above found out, humans could become stronger without relying on them.

Then he, the one spreading this message, will inevitably become an enemy of the world, and at that time it will be extremely difficult for him to find a place to stay.

Therefore, he had to be extremely cautious in his actions. Planting the demon seed was a precaution, and it would also help him better teach the two little ones.

After all, demonic beings can transmit their insights to each other. As long as these two little ones don't betray him, he has no chance of activating the other side of the demonic beings and absorbing everything from them.

What belongs to others will always belong to others; Lin Yuan always believed only in himself.

As the demonic seed was planted, Amu and Atong both felt strange and unusual knowledge entering their minds.

Lin Yuan did not impart any profound martial arts techniques to them, but only passed on the virginity training he had initially practiced to the two of them.

This cultivation method is undoubtedly the most suitable for children to use for early foundation building. As for external skills, we can talk about that after he has conditioned the two of them.

Just as Lin Yuan was cultivating his own power.

In a dilapidated orphanage in the lower city, Lu Feng looked at the drafty room, a strong hatred flashing in his eyes.

That heartless woman actually sent me to the lower city. I've called her "Mom" for so long, and she doesn't show me any pity.

Lu Feng was filled with hatred; he wished he could drag Qin Wan out and dismember her.

Even if he wasn't Qin Wan's adopted son, he was still the illegitimate son of the Lu family in the central district. Why did she send him to the lower district?

Thinking of the news he had heard, a chill ran through him. His father had actually died in the strange disaster, and now he was truly an orphan in the lower city.

A cold wind blew in through the cracks in the room, but Lu Feng felt no cold at all. His heart was filled with endless hatred and confusion. He always felt that his life should not be like this.

He believed himself to be a chosen one, destined for greatness, but now, the cold reality was laid bare before him, and no matter how much Lu Feng denied it, he could not change the facts.

"Squeak—"

The dilapidated wooden door was pushed open, and three or four boys, who were clearly half a head taller than Lu Feng, walked in.

They were dressed in tattered clothes, but wrapped up thickly. Among them was a boy with a scar on his face. When he looked at Lu Feng's well-dressed school uniform, his eyes instantly turned greedy.

"New guy, take off those clothes and give them to me."

Lu Feng's train of thought was interrupted, and he instantly became somewhat irritable. He had no intention of pretending to be a well-behaved child in front of these lowly people.

"Get out of my way! You filthy rats don't even deserve to have my clothes!"

The scarred boy was instantly enraged by the disdain in his eyes. Why did someone who had also ended up in the orphanage have the right to look down on him?

"You bastard, do you still think you're some young master from the Central District? Now that you're at the Sunshine Orphanage, you're supposed to listen to me."

After saying that, the scarred boy didn't care whether Lu Feng wanted to or not, and directly reached out to snatch it.

However, Lu Feng was a child who had trained with Qin Wan for a period of time, and with the help of gene serum, his strength was far beyond what the scarred boy could match. With a slight flick of his hand, he sent the scarred boy flying.

The scarred boy staggered a few steps, instantly feeling humiliated. He glanced at his companions beside him and made a gesture of respect.

In an instant, three or four boys swarmed around Lu Feng, attacking him viciously at every turn.

Although Lu Feng had a foundation in training, the time was ultimately too short. Two fists were no match for four hands, and he was quickly pinned to the ground, only able to watch helplessly as the scarred boy stripped him of his most valuable possessions.

At this moment, Lu Feng felt only endless humiliation.

It was more direct and more heartbreaking than being abandoned by Qin Wan.

He watched the boys' triumphant figures disappear into the distance, the flame in his eyes extinguished, replaced by a lifeless, unfathomable pool.

He got it.

Here, anger is useless, screaming is useless, and the identity he used to care about is a joke.

Here, only the most primal laws apply.

Might makes right.

For the next few days, Lu Feng remained silent.

He was like a ghost, silently observing everything in the orphanage.

He learned that the boy who stole his clothes was called "Scarface" and was the leader of all the children in the orphanage.

Every day when food was distributed, he always got the biggest and most complete portion.

He saw those bastards fighting tooth and nail over half a piece of moldy bread.

He also observed that some of the smaller orphans would share some of their food with Scarface in exchange for temporary peace.

This small orphanage is like a miniature savage kingdom.

He was the most marginalized figure in this kingdom because he didn't belong there.

Without clothes, he could only wrap himself in a tattered, musty-smelling quilt.

The food we were given each day was the smallest and worst portion, and sometimes it would even be taken away by others.

Hunger, like countless ants, gnawed at his internal organs.

He thought of Qin Wan, and he thought of Lin Yuan.

He remembered them eating hot meals in the gym, while he was starving here.

Hatred became his only sustenance to keep him going.

He wants to live.

He wants to become stronger.

He wanted to go back, and he wanted to make that mother and child suffer a thousand times more than he was now.