Start with the Soul Forge

Chapter 14 14. The protagonist's personality: A good man! Yasasi!
The people from the Tielian Gang said that if Mo Hao stayed in the city, he would just be beaten.

However, they didn't know that if they stayed in the city, they could survive safely and not lose anything.

After leaving the city and reaching the suburbs, Mo Hao's murderous intent grew stronger, and after killing Huabi, he didn't want to stop at all.

Killing, slaughter.

Killing all the enemies in front of him became his only thought.

Only after killing all the enemies did he regain his composure.

Even as his blood and energy surged due to killing someone, he couldn't help but have an idea:
He wants to kill everyone in the Tielian Gang to increase his own energy and blood!

"It seems that there is something wrong with the Soul Forge itself."

The forbidden magic from Noxus created a monster like the Undead God that even Noxus itself feared. It is reasonable to guess that it has some unknown negative effects.

Mo Hao felt that he, a good man who was calm and composed most of the time, would never become a crazy and bloodthirsty killer without external influence.

If there is a problem with your personality, it must be the fault of this forbidden magic.

When we returned to the terminal, a bus was about to depart. When the bus driver saw Mo Hao getting on the bus, he just glanced at him and didn't ask anything.

Even though Mo Hao's school uniform was stained with blood and there was a lingering smell of blood on his body.

This is an unwritten rule for bus drivers, especially those who drive suburban routes.

Once you leave the city, don't worry about or ask anything unless it happens in your car.

As the bus slowly drove into the city, Mo Hao gradually suppressed his murderous intent, as well as certain thoughts that came with the surge of energy and blood.

Killing people, especially those from the Tielian Gang who were obviously trained before, the energy and blood boosted by killing people is totally incomparable to killing fish and chickens.

For a moment, he even thought that improving himself simply by killing people might be a good idea.

But soon, this idea was dismissed.

Gangs like this one in the city also maintain a certain gray and black order, and some are even the black gloves of certain groups or even powerful people.

Killing them all rashly and breaking the original rules will easily lead to backlash.

If someone kills someone in the wild and there is no evidence, as long as he insists that the crime has nothing to do with him, even the police can't do anything to him.

But if someone kills someone in the city, or if it's a large-scale killing, and the police find out...

Mo Hao has not forgotten the first scene he saw when he came to this world.

The man who was being beaten by a group of Doomsday lunatics was called Li Chaowu, the leader of the police's heavy duty team six.

The Sixth Serious Crime Unit is mainly responsible for cases involving premeditated organized crimes, large-scale poisoning, serial murders, etc. that have extremely adverse effects on society.

When necessary, the Heavy Investigation Team 6 even has the power to make independent decisions and kill criminal suspects on the spot.

At the same time, the most important point is that all members of each police team are formal professionals, and it is not something that a student like me who has not even reached the level of a professional can handle.

But the murder has already happened, and even if others don’t know, the people from the Tielian Gang definitely know that it’s related to Mo Hao.

It would be fine if they acknowledged the danger of Mo Hao and stayed away from him.

The fear is that the Tielian Gang thinks the lives of their brothers and their reputation are very important, so important that they want to seek revenge on Mo Hao.

And a very important point is that the top leaders of the gang are most likely professionals.

After returning home, Mo Hao pondered on how he would face the power of a first-level professional.

Soon, he came to a conclusion, "Continue to improve your Qi and blood until it is strong enough."

He took out a fish from the kitchen bucket and slaughtered it. He didn't know if it was because he had killed more than a dozen people today and his blood and energy were surging.

The blood energy enhancement brought by killing fish seemed to be much weaker in his perception. Was it the difference between killing fish and killing people that made him feel that killing fish weakened the blood energy?

Or is it that my qi and blood are surging now, causing the qi and blood provided by killing fish to be weakened?
Mo Hao didn't have an answer to this question, but he understood one thing very well, which was that catching two fish a day on weekdays could no longer satisfy his speed of improvement.

He needed a job in a slaughterhouse, one that didn't require one-click slaughtering on an assembly line.

But that kind of slaughterhouse doesn't accept strangers.

Mo Hao thought about it, took out his cell phone and dialed the number Zhang Lei left.

His idea was very simple. Since he had no way to work in a slaughterhouse, he would mobilize the people around him to ask.

At school, I was a nobody in the class. I had just joined the elite class and everyone was not familiar with each other yet. So the only person I could ask was my guardian Zhang Lei.

Zhang Lei's phone has been turned off since he sent the message, so Mo Hao could only call him and find the contact information he left for others.

I dialed the number and it was connected after two rings.

"Hello, is this Xiaohao?"

A female voice came from the phone. She sounded very young and seemed to know the original person.

"Uncle Lei left me his phone number and said he could contact you if he had any questions."

"Is it urgent?"

"Not urgent."

When the voice on the phone heard that there was no urgency, it seemed as if he was relieved. "In that case, let's meet tomorrow afternoon and talk in person."

Then he told me an address and agreed on a time to meet.

Although I really want to finish the matter on the phone and ask if it can be resolved, after all, I am asking someone to do something for me, so it is better to follow their ideas.

The next day was Saturday, and senior high school students still had to go to school, but students in the martial arts class could choose whether to go home or stay in the training room in the afternoon.

Some students whose families are wealthy have their own training rooms with better equipment than those in school, and they may even have private training. Naturally, exercising at home is better than in school.

For those from average families, the school’s training room can meet their needs.

At school, Mo Hao, the class monitor, came to the classroom and found that almost everyone was there and the classroom was tidy.

As the class monitor, he was the last one to arrive in class. Unlike Mo Hao, these students wanted to have strong blood and qi, so they worked very hard in exercise.

Even if your family provides qi and blood medicine and wild beast meat as supplements, your own diligence is absolutely essential.

The morning classes are all cultural courses, which are quite boring for the students in the elite class.

Those who can enter the elite class must have scores in liberal arts that can pass the college entrance examination. They go to the elite class to strive for the admission standards of first-class universities.

However, for Mo Hao, cultural subjects are the courses he needs to study seriously.

Others thought he had lost his memory, but he knew that he had traveled through time. In either case, it meant that he needed to spend a lot of time on cultural subjects.

The world's college entrance examination has low requirements for liberal arts subjects, but they are not non-existent.

After a morning of classes, Mo Hao rubbed his swollen temples. The other students in the elite class went to the cafeteria, and he needed to be the last to leave and lock the classroom door.

At this time, Zheng Qiang walked over with some hesitation and a hint of struggle on his face.

"Captain, were you okay yesterday?"

It seemed that he was very worried that the squad leader who had helped him out of kindness would be targeted by the Tielian Gang because of what happened yesterday.

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