Chapter 3: Should we kill relatives righteously?
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"I am a slutty horse, this is the world of Tama. I can't take revenge after being beaten. It's so hard that I'll be beaten in vain." Su Mo touched his forehead that was wrapped like a rice dumpling, and he was so angry that he was beaten.
Originally, he got a system of a hero because of a blessing in disguise. This was when he came to turn his fortune at the beginning of his life. Unexpectedly, this ghost system did not allow him to do bad things and could not do things that violate chivalrous morality, otherwise he would deduct health attribute points. Now he is only 0.5 health attribute points. If he is deducted 0.1 health attribute points, then he would not be extinct.
There are still many beautiful girls waiting for him to go to the world, and there are too many delicious foods waiting for him to enjoy. But can you make money without doing these low-cost activities?
A harsh alarm sounded, and the lights in the antique shop suddenly lit up. Su Mo knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time. If he continued to stay, with his current physical condition, it was unlikely that he wanted to take advantage of the guy who hit people. The key problem was that he could not do anything that could not go against chivalrous. If he did it once, he would deduct 0.1 health attribute point. Then, he would be extinct, which was the most untolerable thing he could. Finally, he spat on the ground and ran towards his residence.
Back at his residence and lying in his doghouse of only ten square meters, Su Mo was confused. There was an extra system in his head. For him now, I don’t know whether it was a good or a bad thing.
"Grass Mud Horse, this ghost system is so bad. I haven't seen any benefits now." Seeing the black silk lamp on the top of my head swaying back and forth on the ceiling, Su Mo clenched his fists tightly.
He has obtained this hero system for more than four hours. Apart from the Lingbo Weibu, he did not see any practical benefits. Now, his appetite is amazing, three or four times that of ordinary people. He has to eat three or four people to barely eat enough. It is not over yet. When someone beats him, he cannot even take revenge. If he smashes a piece of glass, he will have to deduct health attribute points. He is a gangster. Not to mention that all day long, he will be robbed of the family by adding blood to the knife. However, when collecting protection fees, he has to use force to subdue things that violate chivalrous morality, and he will not become a useless person with no fertility in minutes.
Su Mo didn't know when he fell asleep. Before dawn, his stomach was gushing and yelling to wake him up.
"Grass-Mud Horse, what's this? I'm starving to death."
He smashed the somewhat worn refrigerator door onto it, and it was filled with beer and beer. This thing was useless at all. He reached out and touched it in his pocket for a few times, leaving only three dollars. The protection fees collected yesterday were paid for the hospital's hospitalization fee.
"Damn, I must find a way to get some money to spend it, otherwise I will starve to death."
After closing the door, Su Mo went downstairs and bought three buns from a small stall on the street. He ate them all in a few bites. He barely got a half full, and his energy recovered to 0.5. He had no money and couldn't eat enough at all.
"Damn, what kind of world is this? If you can't do bad things, aren't you going to make me extinct?"
Su Mo cursed. When he thought of the system in his head, he was upset. He took out the phone and called the brothers underground, asking them to give them some money to fill their stomachs.
Su Mo hung up the phone, and it was only ten minutes later. Several gangsters with tall and big horses with buzz cuts and tattoos on their arms appeared in front of Su Mo.
"Boss, what's wrong with you one night? Who beats you? Let's see if I can destroy his whole family." A Si, who has a small flat head, is Li Siping, who is Su Mo's dog-headed military advisor. He proposed the protection fee.
"Ding, warning, if you find a small monster nearby, whether to kill it? Kill a small monster can obtain experience value for growth, used for character level upgrades, and can hone martial arts in combat." Before Su Mo could say hello to several of his subordinates, a cold system prompt sounded in Su Mo's mind.
"Damn, little monster, what little monster." Hearing the cold system prompt, Su Mo couldn't help but curse. There were three living people around him, so why did he become a little monster?
"Boss, what are you talking about? What little monster? That little monster hits you, so let's chop him now." The tall and thin man with a string of skeleton necklaces was Chen Wei. He is the most capable of fighting among the foursomes.
As soon as Su Mo finished scolding, he knew that he had let go. This is the real world, no longer the online game hero he is familiar with and unfamiliar.
"Shut up, did I say little monsters? Do you have money? If you have money, take some money to eat breakfast, I'm almost starving to death." Su Mo suppressed the curiosity in his heart. He was very curious about the monsters mentioned in this system. How to kill the monsters? Should he take action to kill these guys? If that happens, even if he continues to stop, he will eat guns and stay in the cell for the rest of his life.
"Brother, aren't you all the protection fees collected yesterday? We still have money!" Li Siping was a little puzzled. Except for the part of the protection fees collected, a lot of the rest were kept by Su Mo, and they spent the protection fees collected that day, and there was still some remaining one there.
"My grass, would I ask you if I have money? I was attacked by that turtle last night. All the money on him was spent in the hospital. There was still money there. Now I am very hungry. Get some money to buy some food." Su Mo scolded angrily.
"Boss, you don't know that the little money you allocated is not enough for brothers to get a shot. Otherwise, we will go and collect some protection fees." Li Siping asked tentatively.
"Ceep a damn protection fee, get out, what's the use of supporting you?" Su Mo was furious when he heard this. None of these friends had a good thing. This was the rhythm of his failure. If he could, he would have trouble with the little girl who beat him last night. Then he had to ask them for money to eat. He kicked Li Siping in his butt.
"Ding, successfully hit the little monster, the little monster's blood is left." Li Siping did not expect Su Mo to suddenly turn against him, be kicked, and almost fell to the ground with a staggering sound. Su Mo's mind was heard.
"What's the situation? I'll get a slap in my life after a kick. When did I get so powerful?" Su Mo was also confused by the system's prompt sound, and was a little unnamed.
"Can't this system say that killing a small monster is not just killing people, but defeating them." Su Mo had a rough guess in his mind.
"Brother, why did you hit me? Did I do something wrong?" Li Siping looked aggrieved. If he had no money to spend in the past, he would have proposed to collect protection fees. Su Mo would raise his hands to agree and praise him for his good brain. How could he hit him?
Chapter completed!