Only My Way

What exactly was the name of the power within him?

Ling Wuyuan wasn't sure.

Anyway, after several hours of intermittent attempts and tests during the day, he only knew that in the process of urging that power, there would be significant changes in speed.

Faster!

Faster in the literal sense!

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

Although it wasn't much, after experiencing the baptism of the [Spiritual Awakening Ceremony] during the day, his physical fitness was already no worse than a normally developed fifteen or sixteen-year-old, and after the already enhanced speed was increased by another one or two times, it far exceeded ordinary adults.

To understand, in Ling Wuyuan's previous life, the performance of an ordinary college student who rarely exercised in a 100-meter sprint was only about half as different compared to the world's 100-meter sprint champion.

Looking around.

That was just the difference between nine seconds and ten-plus seconds in the 100-meter sprint.

Even though it didn't seem like much.

But that was already the difference between the world's number one and the world's several billionth.

Across that chasm, there were countless people, countless efforts…

Therefore.

Being able to increase speed by one to two times, no matter what, could be called an absolute divine skill.

When Ling Wuyuan urged that power.

In his eyes.

Every move of that beggar could be described in slow motion.

He not only had ample time to decide how to attack, but also had some spare capacity to think about other things.

For example: [My roast duck, I've only taken a few bites, it absolutely can't get blood on it…]

Everything was so easy and relaxed.

And then.

There was the previous thought.

That heartfelt thought.

[Killing people is really simple…]

In just half a second.

He stabbed the sharp wooden stick into the other person's brain from bottom to top, and still had the strength to protect the roast duck and give the other person a sweep of the legs.

That everything.

Was really extremely simple.

He didn't even need to pant.

Now.

After completing a perfect one-on-one solo kill.

Ling Wuyuan's main feelings were a little excitement, a little nervousness… and a lot of satisfaction…

Satisfaction from the heart!

That feeling could perhaps be described as the satisfaction of finally grasping one's own destiny!

From the moment the opponent fell.

Ling Wuyuan understood that in this extremely cruel world, he had finally escaped from the bottom of the food chain!!

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 it at all.

After all, the iron law of the world was the survival of the fittest.

Whether it was the previous world or this world, it was the same.

The biggest difference was that the previous world was a little more elegant, and this world was a little more direct.

"Killing the enemy and achieving victory…"

"It's really a nice and wonderful feeling…"

Then.

After suppressing the excitement still lingering in his heart.

Ling Wuyuan, knowing that he still had things to do, directly sat on the corpse and began to eat the roast duck.

Although the opponent was successfully KO'd by him, the body still had to be cleaned up, he didn't want to be in jail…

Moreover.

The other party, as a professional beggar carrying all his wealth, really dropped a lot of equipment.

In a while.

Ling Wuyuan would definitely have to pick and choose the other party's equipment.

What if there was something good?

Right~

As a beggar, he wasn't picky anyway.

Therefore.

He had to finish eating quickly now, and then clean up the scene.

No way.

Life, in addition to pretending and fantasizing about the future, also has a lot of compromise…

—

Several tens of minutes.

Ling Wuyuan finally cleaned up the scene.

The equipment dropped by the other party was really a lot and a mess.

There was an unknown liquid with the smell of alcohol, a strange canned grease with a black color, some dried meat that he didn't know what kind of meat it was…

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

Based on the attitude of not wanting what he couldn't understand.

He finally found some of the most useful things in a certain jar.

A sum of money.

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

Um… the amount was really not small.

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According to local prices, it was enough to buy more than a hundred catties of rice plus some meat.

That was to say, it was roughly enough for four ordinary people to live simply for a month or two.

Although he didn't know how long the other party had saved to save so much money.

But now it was all cheaper for Ling Wuyuan.

The most he could do was sigh a few words:

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

"Killing and arson bring a golden belt, it's really a true saying, didn't he drop gold coins~"

While lamenting alone.

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

To be reasonable.

If it was two days earlier, these things, he really wouldn't have thrown them away.

Although they were smelly, rotten, dirty… and still stained with blood.

But…

They weren't unusable…

However.

Now he had decided to report to the Pei family early tomorrow morning.

Although the great leader once said that working was shameful, and it was impossible to work, but he was now so screwed up, working was really a way out.

As for whether he was a servant or not, that didn't matter.

It was as if working in those black-hearted companies in the previous life was much better…

You know, working in those black-hearted companies not only required a diploma, but there was no five insurances and one housing fund, no free food and accommodation, and it was easy to have money deducted…

And the Pei family, as a well-known large family in the surrounding villages, wouldn't do those things. Here, servants not only had free food and accommodation and wages, but it was said that they would also be responsible for professional training, providing basic cultivation methods for servants who performed well!!

What did this represent?

Rounding it off, this was simply like the school giving you money and providing free food and accommodation to let you study.

Especially since Ling Wuyuan was just a stinky beggar, this treatment was even more tearful.

It was completely equivalent to a garbage man with zero diplomas, so poor that he could only rummage through roadside trash cans for food, suddenly being hired by the largest and most formal company in the area, which not only provided free food and accommodation, but also provided professional training to allow you to have a skill.

Touched!

Really touched!!

What kind of benefactor is this!?

Therefore, during the day, Ling Wuyuan also directly told the Pei family manager that he would report tomorrow.

If he didn't need to clean up the various equipment he had picked up on the roadside for many years and tidy himself up, and experiment with the power he had awakened, he would probably have successfully joined the job on the spot.

As for rejecting the Pei family?

Shouting that it was impossible to be a servant?

That was impossible.

He was already so screwed up, didn't he have any idea about the actual situation in his heart?

Although he had used the [Spiritual Awakening Ceremony] and successfully gained a little power, things had only changed from a useless stinky beggar to a slightly useful stinky beggar.

1. Pure illiterate.

2. Can't afford to eat.

3. Too young.

4. Is a beggar.

…

These were ultimately fundamental problems that had not changed.

In the face of all these fundamental problems.

Being a servant, although it sounded like it had a feeling of being inferior, in reality, for Ling Wuyuan, who originally lived at the bottom of the class, it could actually be called a class leap.

From a beggar whose status was like a stray cat or dog, and no one would even look at him if he died in the street, to a [person]!!

[A person] who was dressed neatly, could eat and drink enough, and would no longer be arbitrarily discriminated against by ordinary people!!