Doom Reborn: I Choose to Save the World

Chapter 77: Chapter 77: Slag

Chapter 77: Chapter 77: Slag

Perhaps hearing the movement outside, another thin man came out of the inner room, submissive, and looked very afraid of this woman.

Seeing me being scolded, Grace's face darkened completely, and she pulled me away from home.

"Little bastard's wings are stiff, right? Who is she? Just follow her? Don't come back if you can." We walked a long distance, and we could still hear the woman's insulting voice.

"Grace, where are you taking me?" I looked at the little hand that was holding me tightly, the brown mud was particularly conspicuous on the white skin.

"I don't know, I just don't want to hear her scolding you." The immature voice sounded, which made me a little unresponsive for a while.This is the first time he has turned into a child and speaks. How to put it, he likes it very much. It is already hard to tell whether it is his liking for the child or his behavior.

Fortunately, dreams are illusory. As long as you have enough faith, you can live without a penny.

I took him to a fairly clean hotel with two rooms. The rooms were small, but enough for us to deal with for one night.Looking at the gray sky, I know that my mission has not been completed, so I can only stay here.

"Ayu, can I sleep with you? I'm afraid." After washing, Grace is even more attractive, with red lips and white teeth, and a little childish innocence in her eyes, which is simply out of tune with the environment here.

I looked at him blankly, don't think you can get away with being a kid.

"Okay, Xiaobai understands, Xiaobai sleeps by himself."

noob?He really does have a memory.

It was night, and I was thinking about what happened during the day, hoping to find a breakthrough from it, and I felt a little sleepy thinking about it.

While half asleep and half awake, I suddenly heard movement from the next door, "Ugh." With the sound of the box falling to the ground, I woke up abruptly.Next door is Grace's room, why is there such a strange sound?

A little worried, I got up to check, "This kid looks too much to my liking, I've wanted to try it for a long time, today I can count as my chance!"

"You didn't see him when he was taking a shower just now, so that's attractive hehehe." The extremely obscene voice kept coming from inside, but the door was locked from inside.

There is obviously more than one person inside, I am in a hurry!Although Grace is powerful, he is still a child now, so it is inevitable that he will not suffer any harm.I exhausted all my strength and finally knocked open the door. The room was very small, and the scene in front of me was completely blacked out.

Grace was tied up and fixed on the bed, her newly changed clothes were in tatters, her delicate skin was covered with red marks, her mouth was tightly blocked, and she could only make a whimpering sound, her light blue eyes were covered with tears. Moisture, and a fat, greasy man who kept groping on him, and there was a circle of people standing beside the bed, eager to fight, obviously planning to line up to use this super product.

"Who are you? How dare you ruin our good business, get out!" I kicked the man who was trying to stop me from coming in. I kicked him with so much strength that he hit the wall and was speechless for a long time.

The few people in front of the window were finally willing to take their eyes off Grace, but they didn't pay attention to me at all.

Normally, in this slum, women and children have the lowest status and have no human rights at all.

Seeing Grace's miserable state, I was surprisingly calm, and I closed the door quietly, thinking, I haven't exercised for a long time.

When I turned around, those scumbags had already surrounded me. Cut it, I didn’t pay attention to these few wine bags and rice bags. I saw their footsteps were sloppy, their foreheads were sunken, and their eyes were swollen. They looked like excessive indulgence. I feel like my hands are dirty beating them.

"Brother, this bitch is long." Before he finished speaking, I rushed over with a punch, joking that since dirty hands are a must, I can't dirty my ears anymore.

Before he could finish his sentence, his teeth flew out and jumped onto the face of the wretched man beside him, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

At this time, the other two companions finally realized that something was wrong, two of the four fell down, shouldn't they wake up?But some people don't, and they feel uncomfortable all over if they don't get beaten.

"Let's go together." The man who was jumped by his teeth wiped the blood on his face, showed a cruel expression, and rushed forward with the only remaining brother.

I continued to punch, and then, with the strength of his body, I flew back and kicked the person behind me out of the window. It is unknown whether he died or died.This person, if I remember correctly, is the one who leaned on Grace at the beginning, so I shouldn't focus on taking care of him?
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the hero spares my life, I was wrong, and I dare not do it again." I was about to attack, but he suddenly knelt down spinelessly, began to admit his mistake sincerely, and kowtowed to me several times in a row.

I didn't intend to let him go, but he called me a hero, so let him go.

I took out a not-so-sharp, somewhat rusty short knife. I picked it up next to the garbage dump next to the hotel. It was probably thrown away, but it is great that I can use it to make the best use of it now.

"You want me to spare you? That's fine, then I'll give you a little warning." As I said that, I stabbed the knife in hard. I think he would like this more than death, but less Only the third leg.

He just lost a leg, but I paid for a knife.

He raised his hand and threw him out of the window, saving the noise.

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" Grace looked at me with teary eyes, red and swollen around the eyes, looking extremely pitiful.

I untied the rope that restrained him, a certain place was red and swollen, I pretended not to see it, found a coat and put it on him, and carried him back to my room.

"Ayu."

"Is it fun?" I looked at him coldly, I would do anything to win my sympathy, what if I didn't wake up?

He shrank his bare shoulders under his clothes, and gave me a guilty look, "Don't be cute!"

"Does it still hurt?" He took his hand roughly and looked at the shocking wound on his wrist. The skin is so delicate that it can be broken even if it is tied.

"It's all true, I didn't lie to you." He explained in a low voice, his voice was soft like a kitten.

I didn't say a word, and covered him with a quilt.Of course I know it's all true, everything that happened here is his childhood memory, that's why I was so angry and attacked so hard.

I didn't expect the people here to be so limitless, to do such a thing to a child, now that I think about it, I'm still angry.

I think this is the reason why Grace hates humans so much. Some people use their childhood to heal their lives, and some people use their lives to heal their childhood.

Looking at the little man huddled in the quilt in front of me, I gradually got a clue.

(End of this chapter)

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