Spiritual Recovery: Be Invincible Starting From Delivering Food

"Stop, stop!!!"

"There's my research data in there!!" Wallace shouted.

This was his last life-saving straw, and he had to take it back even if he risked his life!

Because I had fallen in the morning, the swelling and pain in my feet were like nails being hammered into my flesh. I was starving because I was hungry, and my hands and feet became cold in the autumn.

He ran slower and slower, and finally fell to the ground again because his legs were weak.

Wallace raised his head and watched the homeless men taking away their luggage.

"no no!"

Wallace pounded the ground, shouting in agony.

A few crystal tears fell from his eyes to the floor, but he was powerless and could only watch this scene happen.

There are many homeless people in this neighborhood, and once night comes, the streets are their domain.

Theft by homeless people occurs frequently, and the government doesn't bother to care about these chores. They only care about their own lives.

This was why Wallace didn't want to leave the rental house so much.

Except for China, few countries can enjoy a safe night.

"Gu~gu——"

He was really hungry. If he didn't eat something, he would probably starve to death.

But the chase just now made him run a long way, and it would take more than twenty minutes to walk back.

After all he paid, he didn't want to waste his 1 Brown.

Wallace gathered his last bit of strength and stood up, limping towards the city.

Half an hour later——

The vendor was about to close his stall. He put out the charcoal fire in the boiler with a basin of water and was about to leave with his cart.

"Wait... please wait a moment." A hoarse voice came weakly.

The vendor looked back and saw Wallace, who was not in a good state.

There was a hole in his knee, which was bleeding continuously. He was covered in mud and dry, and with his pale face, he looked worse than a homeless man.

But there are so many homeless people in Wigeland that there is nothing unusual about them.

The hawker put away his useless pity, and as soon as he turned around, Wallace immediately chased after him.

He grabbed the vendor's clothes with his bloody and muddy hands and shouted:

"You can't leave, I gave you money and you haven't given me scones yet!"

The vendor pushed him away, patted the dust on his clothes, and said impatiently:

"Your piece of cake has been bought by someone else a long time ago! Who told you not to come earlier!"

Wallace: "But..."

The hawker cursed:

"But what? The money is gone and I am not responsible for it!"

After that, the vendor tied the stall to a motorcycle and rode away.

Wallace wanted to catch the opponent, but hunger made his reaction speed much slower.

He walked to the bus stop in despair and sat on a chair.

Tonight, we have to spend the cold wind here.

The biting wind blew through the holes in his clothes, sending a cold feeling throughout his body.

Wallace was trembling with cold. He could only curl up and hug his legs with his arms. He looked at the street lights, his eyes gradually blurred.

At this time, he felt something coming from behind him. Wallace realized something and took out his pocket watch.

Press the mechanism above and the pocket watch pops open.

"Dad~" A sudden child's voice rang in my ears.

Wallace turned around and saw a cute little girl.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? You seem very tired." The girl asked worriedly.

"Dad...it's okay." Wallace forced a smile and patted the girl's head gently with his hand.

The little girl was very happy. She took out the paper from the schoolbag behind her and said with a smile:

"Hey, dad~"

"I got an A+ in this math test~ You promised me that if you get first place, you will buy me the biggest doll!"

At this time, a woman came out from behind the child and said with a smile:

"Why are you still standing there? Wash your dirty hands quickly and come over to eat."

"Eat your favorite fish and chips and steak today."

The little girl pulled Wallace and urged:

"Dad, hurry up and wash your hands with me~ Let's have a big meal together~ After that we go out to buy dolls~"

Wallace closed his pocket watch and said with tears in his eyes:

"Dad...can't go with you..."

"sorry……"

The surrounding images dissipated, and it was all an illusion under the light.

The golden pocket watch shines under the light.

Just as he was immersed in memories, a group of people surrounded him.

Wallace raised his head. The people in front of him were wearing black punk clothes with upside-down nails from top to bottom. Their hair was colorful and tied in strange braids.

Several of them held metal baseball bats in their hands, looking like they were not easy to mess with.

"Hand over the things and you will be beaten less." The leading woman said.

She put the baseball bat on her shoulder, making a metallic clang sound.

"No...no!"

Wallace quickly put away his pocket watch, but as a scientist, how could he possibly outsmart a gangster?

A young man immediately snatched the pocket watch, fiddled with it in his hand, picked it up and took a bite with his teeth.

Seeing the row of tooth marks on it, the younger brother shouted in shock:

"Yo~ It's pure gold! Damn, this guy is so rich! You really can't tell a person's face!"

When they heard that it was pure gold, several people became uneasy and started fighting over it.

One of them took the pocket watch and opened it. Seeing the photo inside, he smiled and joked:

"A little girl, a big girl, tsk, it would definitely be fun if we could play with each other!"

"Eh? Let me take a look! How can you do it even if I'm so young?" Another person said with a smile.

Unable to endure the humiliation any longer, Wallace stood up and shouted:

"Give me the stuff! Return it to me!!"

Seeing that he was anxious, the gangster said disdainfully:

"Why don't you accept it? What are you yelling about, old man?"

Wallace grabbed a handful of the pocket watch, but the other person seemed to be interested, raised the pocket watch high, and then threw it to another person.

"Can't hold it~"

As soon as Wallace turned around, the object was thrown in another direction.

They were playing with Wallace as if they had found some plaything.

After being teased a few times, he stopped and exuded spiritual energy.

"No! He's going to do it!"

The man standing behind Wallace picked up a baseball bat and swung it as hard as he could.

"Dang!"

After the crisp sound, blood flowed from the back of his head, dizziness came, and Wallace fell to his knees.

"Don't stop! Beat him!" the leading woman shouted.

Several people hit his body with weapons, giving him no chance to fight back.

They didn't hold back at all. If this person broke out with any strange spiritual skills, several gangsters might have to answer here.

Several minutes passed before Wallace became completely still.

The woman put the pocket watch in her pocket and said to the younger brothers:

"Get rid of him and let the police see that it is difficult to deal with him."

The boys nodded, obviously this was not the first time they had done such a thing.

They lifted Wallace, carried him to an alley, and threw him in a trash can...

…………

Wallace lost everything, and he lay in a rotting, filthy, stinking trash can.

Just like his life is like garbage.

The body is getting colder, which means life is being lost.

Wallace seemed to see his wife and daughter before they died.

"Dad! Save me!!"

A few years ago, the spiritual realm suddenly opened on the street, and countless monsters sprang out from it.

Those monsters dragged his daughter, and his wife died at that moment.

The laboratory exploded in that disaster, and all of his property had to be paid to the researcher's family.

While losing his loved ones, he became destitute and is now being targeted by the entire world.

"Why...do this to me."

He never complained about his situation.

But this time.

He wants to destroy this cruel and indifferent world... with his own hands!

At this moment, a blue-white crystal emerged from the garbage pile and floated in front of Wallace, and the voice of a strong middle-aged man appeared in his ears:

"First time we meet, my name is Nidomer."

"You can also call me - Apostle."