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The door of the casting room was pushed open, and a burly figure walked into the casting room. He held a hammer in his hand and slammed the heavy Iron Body on the casting platform. He roared to the three children in the casting room:

"Shut up! Mo Laike, if you lose your temper again, I will beat your ass with a hammer tonight!"

"What do you know! Idiot!"

Mo Laike's brother Raphael also walked into the casting room. He threw the dagger in his hand on the ground, then picked up a short sword and shouted to the two children:

"You don't understand what exercise is at all, Mo Laike. Exercise is the only way out in this world. You must learn this!"

"Mo Laike, Allen, Raphael, you must listen to us obediently, otherwise

"I hate them, Father!"

Mo Laike 16 stood up, glared at them, he turned and left the casting room.

"Hey! Get back here!"

Raphael chased after Mo Laik, but Mo Laik stopped. He looked back at them and said:

"I hate you. You always force me to do things I don't like. I hate you too, Raphael. I don't need to exercise! You don't deserve to be... You can only teach me fighting skills and war, other than that. , you can only lead me to fight, but you can't beat me, you are no match for me! I hate you!"

"You are not worthy of educating me..."

After saying that, Mo Laike strode towards the foundry room.

He doesn't want to stay here anymore! It's too depressing and boring here. He wants to play in the valley!

"Snapped"

Raphael rushed up and slapped his brother hard, and he screamed:

"Mo Lai Ke! Don't you want gems? Don't you want better armor and sharper weapons? Mo Lai Ke..."

"I do not want it!"

Mo Laike covered his face, turned his head stubbornly, and ran towards the other side:

"Anyway, you always say I'm not smart enough! Then let them leave me! I'm going to find my friends!"

"Alan! Alan, don't run around!"

Mo Laike's brother Rafael shouted:

"You go, what if you get lost? Allen, be obedient... be obedient"

Allen ran and wiped his tears.

He really hates his parents and brothers.

They always told him that only by becoming a hero can he change his life.

But Mo Laik doesn’t understand what a hero actually represents... What exactly are the heroes they call? Are they human heroes who can save the world? Or are heroes the only ones who can save the world?

They didn't tell Mo Laik where he was going, and they refused to give Mo Laik real power! Whenever Mo Laik asked, his father would always say that he was going to fight bad guys... Mo Laik just had to think about those Disgusting monster, he is so scared! He hates war, he hates the bloody and horrific scenes, especially the kind of defeat that he loses every time, a total defeat of 197!

He hates days like this.

"Mo Lac!"

Amidst El's rumbling roar, the door of the casting room was closed. Like a bereaved dog, Mo Laik ran wildly along the narrow stone road in the valley for a long time until he was tired and Mo Laik finally collapsed. Next to a tree, he gasped, hugged his knees tightly, and buried his head between his legs.

He doesn't like his father, nor his brother, and he doesn't like this world, a world full of sin, but he also longs for power. He wanted to have great power... This kind of contradiction and complexity made him extremely painful.