Wandering in Another World: I am a Pure Love Traitor

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"I went back in time?"

"..."

……

"You're still as bad-humored as ever."

Feisheng landed lightly on Yuan Hua's shoulder, with his legs raised up and crossed...

"Killing people is not enough, but you torture them repeatedly."

“Watching other people suffer is actually a great pleasure.”

Yuan Hua looked at the small map in front of him and rubbed his chin gently...

The person standing in the middle of the small map is Habakak in his youth.

"Aren't you going to look for Robert?"

Feisheng glanced at the watch on his hand and it was already past ten o'clock.

"No hurry, there's still a long time to go."

Yuan Hua stretched out his hand to open the small map and gently touched the border of the small world.

"I read his memory. He was the one who escorted the sacred beast to Robert."

"As for where it is hidden, he doesn't know either."

"But I guess he's not in the city anymore."

Yuan Hua could be sure, even affirmative.

"Robert didn't go to the arena so early. It's okay to go there later. Let's see how Habakak performs."

"I didn't realize that he is still a filial son."

Yes, Habakak is a filial son.

In ancient China, he would definitely be famous for his filial piety.

But this is a Western country without Confucian thought, so filial piety has no market.

"I'm not trying to whitewash him. When a mountain collapsed, he dug through the mountain day and night to save his mother. He's far superior to others."

"Of course, this doesn't mean he's a good person. He just wasn't as bad as his mother."

"Let's continue watching. The death of a ninth-level warrior is not common."

……

"If you don't let me practice, I will practice secretly."

Habakak was obviously not that honest. In the middle of the night, while his mother was asleep, Habakak secretly got up from the bed and ran to the back mountain.

Only there could he practice his shooting skills freely.

However, due to his limited financial resources, he can only use a wooden stick instead of a spear.

"With my previous memories, I will soon be the youngest ninth-level warrior on the mainland!"

Habakak is also a passionate person. Since he has the ability and conditions to reach the top, why not give it a try?

The realm of demigod is the height he has always dreamed of. If he has a chance to do it again, he will definitely give it a try, right?

Don't worry, this situation will soon disappear. After all, everything here is arranged by Yuan Hua. Since it is arranged by someone else, how can he be happy?

Chapter 438 How do you talk to your Uncle Yuan?

"He has become completely absorbed in the plot I arranged for him."

Yuan Hua wanted to laugh for no reason...

"In that case, let's give him some strength."

……

Unconsciously, time began to speed up, and without Habakak realizing it, time had fast-forwarded to his youth.

This is the move that is made by combining the dark room with soul magic.

Connect Habakak's soul to the darkroom, and then use the darkroom to create an illusion that is closest to reality.

"Strange, it feels like only a short time has passed..."

Habakak frowned...

To be honest, he had begun to doubt the reality of this world.

"Is it an illusion?"

"Uh……"

Habakak suddenly felt a headache...

"what……"

The headache was not without reason, but Yuan Hua was tampering with his memory and editing his soul.

This process can be very rough or it can be very careful and not cause any harm to the Habakak.

The method depends on Yuan Hua.

uh-huh……

Is it necessary to be too gentle when dealing with enemies?

"The headache started again. Since when did I have this migraine problem?"

Habakak was a little unsure, but because common sense had been tampered with, this pain had been assumed to be a migraine.

"Habakake, what are you doing in the back hills again?"

The arrival of his mother made Habakak panic and he threw the stick to the side.

"Nothing, nothing happened."

[“After so many years, my mother still doesn’t allow me to practice. She is exactly the same as the mother in my memory. Was the previous experience a dream or not?”]

Doubts lingered in Habakak's mind...

"Habakake, we are out of flour at home. Can you go to the town ten miles away to buy a bag of flour for mom?"

Habakak's mother stretched out her dry right hand and touched Habakak's cheek.

"Don't worry, mother. Leave it to me."

Habakak patted his chest, looking very confident...

"Be careful on the road. If you see a wild animal, run away immediately. Don't try to be brave."

The mother's gentleness made Habakak let down his guard.

"I will. I'm an adult now, don't worry too much about me."

Habakak reached out and hugged his mother. The soft touch and the mother's body temperature were really soothing.

"Go."

"it is good."

After saying this, Habakak picked up the money on the table and set off for the town.

Before leaving, Habakak took one last look at his mother. His mother's familiar eyes contained a complicated look.

……

"What does the look in your mother's eyes mean?"

Habakak was a little confused.

That strange look definitely meant that he was hiding something.

Because of the advance training after "rebirth", or because Yuan Hua deliberately wanted him to see something, Habakak's speed was much faster than before.

He originally would not be able to return home until dark, but now he reached home at dusk.

When he was about to push the door open, a familiar voice from inside startled him.

It was the strange, tender voice of her mother and the flirtatious voice of another man.

[“It’s so late, your son won’t come back early, right?”]

[“Don’t worry, I’ve already sent the person away. She won’t be back until dark…”]

"..."

Habakak pulled his hand back tremblingly, looking at a loss...

My mother has been a single parent for many years, and she never thought...

Habakak felt a little regretful. Why did he come back so early?

Many people cannot accept the fact of having a stepfather, and Habakak is no exception.

At this moment, the words coming from inside the house made him unable to hold back any longer!

[“After we’re done, as usual, I’ll give you one silver coin.”]

"!!!"

I thought it was a mutual love, but it turned out to be a transaction!

No wonder, no wonder his mother never lacked money even though she stayed at home all year round. Obviously... obviously there was still flour in the flour jar at home, but his mother still sent him away and asked him to go buy flour...

In fact, Habakak's mother was a very honest person, but under Yuan Hua's subconscious modification, Habakak's memory...

boom! ! !

Habakak kicked into the house and was stunned because he saw a face that he had almost forgotten...

"Habakake?! Why are you back so early?!"

Habakak's mother was shocked, with fear and confusion in her eyes...

"Yuan Hua!!! I will kill you!!!"

Habakak was furious, he grabbed a hoe and rushed towards Yuan Hua!!!

"stop!!!"

Habakak's mother quickly got up and protected Yuan Hua behind her!

"Put down the hoe! How dare you talk to your Uncle Yuan like that, you stupid kid?!"

"Uncle Yuan?"

Habakak's eyes dulled for a moment, and he looked at Yuan Hua in disbelief.