MM Racing Chapter 305 Fiction
Chapter 305 Fiction
If it were normal, the little boy might just be a simple behind-the-scenes staff member and that would be his end.
After all, there are still more worker bees in the beehive, and the father really didn't have much hope for this little boy who was a jinx to him.
However, the little boy soon showed his talent.
He learned to assemble a pistol the first time he saw his father assemble a pistol, and on the first night he learned to assemble a pistol he killed his classmate who had always laughed at him and called him a murderer.
"As you wish, now I really am a murderer."
That day, the father personally helped the little boy escape the crime and dedicated him to the organization.
But then another problem arose. The organization was full of talented people, and genius alone was not enough. The little boy was still too young, and even if he was a genius in this area, it would be difficult for him to stand out among a group of adults.
In contrast, my father was extremely angry, and scolding and beating were common occurrences, even to the point of being neurotic.
On the first day, the little boy looked at the bird on the windowsill, and that night the bird's body was lying on his bed.
Yesterday a passerby gave him an umbrella, and today the news that the person who gave him the umbrella was killed was on the news.
Even so, the father was still not satisfied. He didn't care how old the little boy was, he just wanted him to become a senior member of the organization as soon as possible and had high hopes for him.
The little boy became more and more twisted in this environment. He started to become cruel, bloodthirsty, and indifferent. However, he was still not good enough. After all, children cannot compare with the calm and rational adults. He needs to grow up.
Until one day, he found that the flowers in the yard that he had stepped on to death yesterday had come back to life.
The little boy remembered the flower.
Yesterday, because the flowers were blooming so beautifully that they were dazzling, he simply stepped on them, and the surrounding weeds were crushed to pieces. Some of the grass had turned yellow today, and some of it was still green, but it was still lying on the ground and could not straighten up at all.
Only this flower seems as if nothing has happened.
So the little boy stepped on it again, and this time he stepped on it two more times just in case.
The next day, the flower was still intact.
[…Stop stepping on it. Is this flower bothering you? ]
Just when the little boy was about to step on him to death for the third time, the flower suddenly spoke.
"...You, can speak?" The child is still a child after all, and this scared him badly.
[Ahem, I am the seven-colored flower in the fairy tale world that can make wishes come true... er, Aladdin's magic lamp, er, magic flower, do you have any wishes? I can make them all come true, as long as you pay a little price. ]
"What is a fairy tale?" the little boy wondered.
Xiaohua【?】
She saw that the boy was not young anymore, so he should not have never been to school, right? The house looked OK, so the parents should not have stopped their child from going to school, right?
How come there are still children who don’t even know what fairy tales are? How can we fool them?
He was thinking of tricking the kid into coming here, and then tricking his parents over. After all, based on the observations made with the crystal ball, no one in this family was a good person. Taking away the souls of these people would be considered as getting rid of harm to the people, and would also allow him to accumulate strength, killing two birds with one stone.
[In short, it’s fine as long as the wish comes true. You can tell me your wish, and you only need to pay a little price to make it come true. It’s a perfect deal.]
Little boy: "...anyone willing to make deals with children is a liar."
Xiaohua【?】
What's wrong with this damn kid? Otherwise, she might as well turn into a carnivorous plant and eat this kid.
"How can there be such a good thing in this world? No matter what you do, there is a price to pay." Although the little boy was young, he spoke very logically: "Stay vigilant and don't be deceived, so that you can become stronger."
[Didn’t I tell you that I can fulfill your wish? You just have to pay a little price. I didn’t say I wouldn’t let you pay.] Xiaohua argued, [Are you going to make a wish or not? If you don’t, I’ll leave... No, I’ll die.]
"If I don't make a wish, will you die?"
[…That’s not what I meant. You don’t make a wish anyway. You step on me every day. Don’t you just want me to die? Why don’t I just die in front of you? ]
If that happens, it will turn into a carnivorous plant in the next moment and eat your head till nothing is left!
After all, for some reason, the quality of this child's soul is extremely good, equivalent to countless ordinary souls. Even if he hasn't grown up yet, it would be a big profit to take him away directly.
"Can you make me stronger?" the little boy asked. "I want to live up to my father's expectations."
[You have two wishes, becoming stronger and fulfilling your father's expectations, choose one.] Xiaohua shook her head [Let's make it clear in advance, there is a price to pay.]
"Well, to fulfill my father's expectations."
The child’s world is too small. He doesn’t know what money, benefits, or beauty are, nor does he know what he wants. For now, his world only includes his father.
[No problem, all you need to pay is ten years of life and... love.]
"Love? That sounds like a useless thing." The little boy commented: "Ten years of life sounds okay."
He was still too young to understand how long and precious ten years of life was.
【Love is not only about love between men and women. 】
[Love, family affection, friendship, including the loyalty of your subordinates, the trust of your superiors, and the kindness of strangers... these are all love.]
【You can't love anyone, and no one can love you. 】
"it is good."
[In addition, if you die unexpectedly during the journey, I will still get these things, regardless of whether you have completed the task of fulfilling your father's expectations.]
【So, don’t give up your life easily. 】
She wanted to watch the show carefully. This little boy was quite interesting.
"Then let me add one more thing." The little boy thought for a moment: "If I die suddenly, can you help me destroy the body?"
Xiaohua [I didn’t understand.]
"It just wants me to die quickly. In my current situation, there are only two ways to die: one is to die at the hands of the police, and the other is to die at the hands of my own people."
"If I die at the hands of the police, they will investigate my identity. If I die at the hands of my own people, I will definitely be tortured to make me confess something."
"If I die, just cremate me so that no one can recognize me. Let me die quickly."
Xiaohua [……]
What on earth does this kid do?
If I had known this earlier, I would have divided this bit of soul into animals. If it was divided into plants, they can't run or jump, and I don't know what the target does every day, so it's hard to control.
[It's not a big deal. Leave it to me.]
[As Aladdin's divine flower, you can rest assured of my quality! 】
Since then, the little boy seemed to have become stronger.
In fact, he is very strong. He is gifted and capable, but he is too young. He always hesitates for a moment when doing things or killing people, and he subconsciously trusts his partner when he meets him.
Since that day, the little boy never felt the waves in his heart again. He became more and more ruthless, and without the restraint of emotions, his thinking became more rational.
Just as his father wished, he was successfully spotted by the top management and played an important role at a young age. He was valued and experimented on, and he became more and more cold and cruel in the pain. The side effects after the experiment kept him awake all night.
The father didn't care about all this. He was very happy that his tool brought him glory. As his status became higher and higher because of the little boy's glory, he became more and more greedy.
When he was feeling the most mentally challenged, the little boy would hide under a tree and talk to the little flower.
It is called after-sales service.
The person who came to install the air conditioner at home would provide a three-year warranty. It was just a matter of a few words, and Xiaohua agreed. After all, Xiaohua only took away love, and the ten-year lifespan was not yet in her hands, and her father's expectations had not been fully fulfilled.
As a result, nothing unexpected happened.
One day, the little boy came home after finishing his experiments and training, and all that was left in the house was a raging fire.
The grass was uprooted, and every inch that could be burned was consumed by flames. His father stood in the doorway, looking mad.
He had long discovered that something was wrong with his son. He could actually talk to a flower. This was a sign of a mental illness!
If someone with ulterior motives found out and reported that his son was mentally ill, wouldn't his future, his honor, and his glory be ruined?
So he burned everything in the yard, including the flower.
That day, Gin died.
The little boy killed his father, took his place, and became the new Gin.