Chapter 3 Anger

Twelve years ago, in a small wooden house, a midwife was busy at work.

Outside the house, a tall man with a sturdy figure and dark skin was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and today was his daughter-in-law's birth day.

The sweat beads on the man's forehead rained down, and there were words in his mouth: "God bless, God bless." โ€

Suddenly, a thunderbolt fell on a sunny day, and the low wooden house collapsed instantly, and six rays of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple light shot out from the huge dust raised by the collapse of the wooden house, which quickly dispersed in all directions.

The burly man's heart instantly rose to his throat, and he immediately rushed to the ruins.

In the ruins, the man was desperately looking for his daughter-in-law, and tears were about to fall out.

At this moment, the cry of a newborn baby attracted the man, and under a wooden plank in front of him, the midwife came out of it, holding a naked baby in her arms.

The man hurried over to help, pulled open the wooden planks around him, and saw his daughter-in-law sitting quietly on the wooden bed, smiling quietly.

Although the woman on the wooden bed is pale, even if she doesn't apply any rouge powder, she still captivates the country and the city, and her face is beautiful!

"Xiao Zhong, congratulations, it's a handle. The midwife gently handed the naked baby in her arms to the man, and the man showed a simple smile and said softly: "It's really the rest of your life, so Dad will call you reborn, how about it?"

The baby magically stopped crying and smiled innocently.

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Reborn sat under a low tree on the hillside, his eyes full of melancholy.

I have been in this world for 12 years, and I know that this world is called the Fighting Spirit World, and I know that there is a profession in this world called the Fighting Spirit Master, and I also know that this world is full of novelties, but I have nothing to do with all this.

"It's waste in that world, and it's waste in this world. Rebirth sighed, "Hey, the spirit is waste, the spirit is waste." โ€

"It turns out that this waste is hiding here. โ€

Reborn was keenly aware of the crisis and quickly stood up.

In front of him was the burly Zhao Wu and his group of horses.

"Little Rebirth, you really make it easy for me to find!" Zhao Wu said hatefully.

"What do you want?" asked Reborn without any momentum.

"What are you doing, of course it's bullying you!" Zhao Wu twisted his wrist, "If I don't beat you these days, I feel uncomfortable!"

Reborn subconsciously took a few steps back, and Zhao Wu's horses forced Rebirth "inch by inch", and then surrounded him.

Zhao Wu pointed to the bright red slap print on his face, and threatened: "It's because of you that Lao Tzu slapped himself a few times in vain yesterday, and it hasn't disappeared today!

Rebirth suddenly felt a little unreasonable, is this Zhao Wu stupid? He really has developed limbs and is simple-minded.

"I didn't fan this slap print!" Reborn roared, comical compared to his thin body.

Sure enough, Zhao Wu's horses laughed heartily:

"It's really interesting, Boss Zhao Wu never needs a reason to beat people, give you a reason and you won't accept it if you don't see it?!"

At this time, rebirth deeply felt a cruel reality - weakness is a sin in the first place.

Reborn clenched his fists and loosened them again, seeing the gap in front of him, he pulled his legs and wanted to escape.

Zhao Wu kicked heavily on Reborn's chest, and the latter suddenly felt a spicy liquid welling up in his throat.

Reborn was kicked to the ground, forcibly swallowed the blood that had reached his mouth, and looked angrily at the "high" Zhao Wu and his horses.

A sense of loneliness and hopelessness welled up in my heart.

Who can come to my rescue?

God, or yourself?

Zhao Wu slowly stepped forward and began to swing his fists at Rebirth, but this time, Rebirth did not shout as usual, but instead seemed unusually calm.

Zhao Wu was startled by Reborn's fierce eyes, so he stopped waving his fist and pulled up Reborn's hair with one hand: "Waste, cry to me!"

The eyes of the reborn became more fierce.

Zhao Wu slapped him hard: "Cry to me!"

A shocking slap mark appeared on the reborn cheek, and the blood in the mouth was already flooding.

"Whew!" Reborn smirked, spitting out the blood that had been building up in his mouth for a long time.

Zhao Wu wiped the blood from his face, his eyes were already full of anger.

When the horses saw the bloody scene in front of them, they all felt unbearable:

"Boss, stop, I'll kill him if I continue like this. โ€

"That's right, boss, he must know it's wrong, let him go this time, and wait for him to heal from his injuries and continue to fight next time." โ€

"Boss, stop it, otherwise it's hard to explain to my parents if something happens." โ€

Zhao Wu took a deep breath when he heard this, and slowly stood up: "Lao Tzu is tired of fighting, you continue for me, fight to the death!"

If Zhao Wu continues to beat Rebirth hard, then Rebirth will definitely die, but Zhao Wu's heart has not yet come out, of course he is not willing to let go of Rebirth, but this time he really reaffirmed what is good, Zhao Wu is really not good to explain to the elders in the family, so he ordered the horses to continue to do it, first, they can continue to be angry, and second, if something really happens, they can also push the pot to the horses, which shows that Zhao Wu is ruthless in doing bad things, at a young age, his heart is so vicious!

"This..." The horses were reluctant to do anything and began to hesitate.

Zhao Wu glanced at his junior brothers fiercely, and the coercion in it was self-evident.

So the horses had no choice but to "hurt the killer" and began to fight in groups and be reborn.

Countless punches and kicks hit him, and his rebirth was completely numb, and he didn't feel the slightest pain, and he had experienced this kind of thing many times, whether in that world or in this world.

But this time, Rebirth never begged for mercy again, never cried again!

"Little doll, count you as a little backbone! This ancestor will no longer stand idly by!"

"Ancestor, I'll lend you some strength!"

Suddenly, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, the wind roared, and the figures of Zhao Wu and the horses kept shaking.

Rolling lightning poured out of the reborn's body, wrapping around its entire body.

It's like the god of thunder descending into the world!

"Boss, what's going on!"

"How the hell do I know!" Zhao Wu was also shocked by the rebirth of the "makeover" in front of him, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.

It comes from instinctive fear, from surrender to the strong!

Zhao Wu almost knelt down, and was shocked that something was wrong, and immediately summoned his own fighting spirit, the Howling Moon Wolf.

A gray wolf appeared beside Zhao Wu, the moon on his forehead shining brightly.

"Give me a bite on him!"

Zhao Wu gave an order, and the Howling Moon Wolf pounced on Rebirth with a roar.

"Miscellaneous!" Reborn blasted out with a punch of supreme lightning power.

The Howling Moon Wolf whimpered, and then turned into a sky full of light.

Without waiting for Zhao Wu to show a look of surprise, Rebirth was another punch, directly blasting Zhao Wu into the ground, bringing up countless flying dust.

The last scene Zhao Wu saw before he fell into a coma was the fierce eyes of rebirth and the blood gushing out of himself.

In the next few tens of seconds, Zhao Wu's horses were also beaten by Rebirth to cry and cry for their mothers, and several of them were beaten to urinate and incontinence.

On the hillside, only the reborn stands.

"Who else!" Reborn roared angrily, sweeping away the anger that had been suppressed for thirty years, "Lao Tzu is not a waste!"