Godly Scratch-Off System

This was a bustling morning market. There were hot meat buns, soy milk, and tasty beef noodles on both sides of the street.    

Under the shade of the tree, there were also a few elderly people sitting together, waving their fan and chatting with each other.    

The further Liao Xiaoduo walked, the more surprised he became!    

"Young brother, would you like a serving of Soup Dumplings?"    

The smiling hawker asked affectionately as he held a steaming bowl of Soup Dumplings.    

"Uncle Li?"    

The handsome hawker in front of him seemed to have merged together with the person from his memories.    

"I don't dare to accept this, I can't afford to call you that. Little bro, come and try this bowl of Soup Dumplings!"    

Liao Xiaoduo hesitated for a while, then he carried the dumpling over and carefully blew on it before eating one.    

A soft and sticky taste spread out from his mouth, leaving a lingering fragrance.    

This was the smell of childhood!    

Liao Xiaoduo's eyes widened as he looked back at the surrounding scene.    

Frozen memories gushed out like a flood with the valve opened.    

He actually … really came back to the place where he lived when he was young?!    

Then, was he still alive when he was a child?    

Liao Xiaoduo suddenly thought of something. He circulated his spiritual energy and raised his breath, then disappeared, leaving behind a sudden gale.    

"Bang ~ ~ ~"    

The bowl in the peddler's hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.    

"Yes …" It's actually a warrior, in my life, I actually saw a living warrior! "    

In a small corner behind a dilapidated school building.    

A small, frail boy was sitting on a step, his arms wrapped around his knees, his head resting on his knees, his shoulders heaving.    

"Yo, where's the oil bottle?"    

"Everyone, come over here quickly. I've found a burden!"    

A shout filled with ill intentions rang out, and over a dozen tall and big children came over.    

The boy heard the sound and hurriedly stood up. He didn't even have time to wipe away his tears as he tried to leave.    

"Hey, Oil Jar, we didn't let you leave yet. Where do you want to go?"    

A tall and fat boy with a fierce-looking face blocked the boy's path.    

The dozen or so youths behind him immediately swarmed forward and surrounded the little boy.    

"I... "I just want to go home …"    

The little boy replied timidly. His eyes were as pure as a deer's, and they were full of fear.    

"Hehe, as expected of a useless burden!" The little fatty laughed coldly as he raised his foot to give a vicious kick.    

The little boy wanted to dodge, but there was a group of people behind him. He could only close his eyes and endure the pain. After all, this was not the first time he had experienced this.    

Liao Xiaoduo had just arrived and this happened. When he saw this scene, his usually calm and collected expression immediately became ferocious. He quickly rushed forward, wanting to block this attack.    

"Half-step Punching Fist!"    

Liao Xiaoduo clenched his fist and started attacking fiercely, but the little fatty went through his body and rushed to the wall.    

What was going on? Liao Xiaoduo was shocked.    

Have I died and become a ghost?    

"Bang ~ ~ ~"    

No one went to save him. The little boy was kicked to the ground. The surrounding people immediately surrounded him and began to punch and kick him.    

"F * ck!" Liao Xiaoduo took a deep breath and attacked again.    

However, no matter how much he attacked, everyone's body would still be exposed. It was as if he had turned into a translucent shadow that was unable to touch anything.    

"Drummer, I won't let you listen to me!"    

"Ahaha, continue to hit him. Beat him until he kneels down and begs me. I won't hit him anymore."    

"Kneel down, useless trash! Why are your bones so hard? Kneel down!"    

Liao Xiaoduo could only watch from a distance as the little boy was beaten up by everyone.    

His fists were clenched on both sides, and his eyes were frighteningly dark. The humiliation that she felt when she was young now surged into her heart once more.    

"Hahahaha, how is it? "Do you hate it?"    

A crazy voice suddenly appeared in Liao Xiaoduo's mind.    

"Who are you?"    

he asked cautiously.    

"I'm you, Liao Xiaoduo!" The other party said darkly.    

"What are you playing at? Get out here right now, or I won't be polite! "    

"Hehe, to tell you the truth, I am the evil in your heart! Do you see this little boy who was being beaten up while hugging his head? I'm afraid you've recognized it too. That was when you were a kid! "    

"This group of people … You really want to cut them into pieces, right? After all, they bullied you everyday when you were young."    

"In this world, there are many ignorant people like them. As an orphan who lives under someone else's roof, we have suffered many malicious intentions. Have you forgotten about this?"    

Several scenes flashed across Liao Xiaoduo's mind.    

The auntie next door had a disdainful expression on her face.    

Upstairs, his brother had stolen his favorite toy.    

Every time my aunt wanted to talk about a boyfriend, she would let go because of his problem.    

"..."    

It was more than just malice. In countless dark moments, he hated his birth parents that he had never seen before.    

Why did she bring him into this world, why did she give birth to him so willfully, yet she left him to face this foreign world alone?    

"Hehe, why do you have to be so desperate on the battlefield to protect this kind of person's life? This world doesn't leave you with any warmth, why are you protecting him! "    

The voices in his mind were getting louder and louder, and the content was getting more tempting.    

"Liao Xiaoduo, this kind of person is not worth a bloody battle. With an existence as heaven defying as the Scratch Card System and such a huge sum of money, do you still fear that someone will be riding on your head in your next life?"    

Liao Xiaoduo seemed to have a little demon with sharp horns by his ear using his seductive voice to follow the way.    

Facing the little devil's summons, he remained silent, but his eyes grew brighter and brighter.    

"You're wrong!"    

Liao Xiaoduo answered firmly.    

"What I want to protect is not these people who commit all sorts of evils. Instead, it is the people I want to protect."    

"You're right when you said that the world didn't give me much warmth."    

"But if I hadn't experienced all of this, how could I have cherished everything I had? At the same time that this world carries my ill intentions, it has also taught me to grow up! "    

"Perhaps, you really are the evil in my heart. It's just that I have suppressed you to such an extent before."    

"Since I wanted to bury you deep in my heart, I shall have to ask you to stay there obediently!"