I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 303. Little brother, what's your name?

"Fight! Fight them to death!"

"Damn it, you dare to come to my territory to scavenge for food? You've got a death wish!"

"Boss, it seems like we really killed him?"

"You're going to die now?"

In the dimly lit alley, the five raggedly dressed beggars stopped their beating and retreated slightly, holding iron bars and wooden sticks.

They didn't look more than ten years old, but their filthy faces were filled with a fierce look as they surrounded a boy in a corner.

The tall beggar in the lead kicked the boy again and spat.

"You idiot, let's go."

The five little beggars picked up the cold, hard bread from the ground and quickly disappeared at the end of the alley.

The alleyway fell silent again. A gray rat scurried past an overturned trash can, its head raised to look up at the sky, which was a hazy gray, and a light drizzle began to fall.

Seeing this, it chirped and darted back into the small hole in the corner of the wall, disappearing from sight.

At the same time, the boy groaned and struggled to lift his eyelids. The cold raindrops hit his blood-stained face, and the cold wind that brushed against his face also carried a bit of a chill.

He gritted his teeth and struggled to get up, but accidentally aggravated the wound on his leg, causing him to gasp for breath in pain.

Finally, he could only sit down against the moldy wall. His tender eight-year-old face was covered with dirt and blood, and his only clean black eyes stared blankly at the dark place at the end of the alley.

Xia Feng was also somewhat confused at this moment. He realized that he seemed to be this little boy?
However, he could not control the movement of his body at this moment and could only observe the world through the perspective of a little boy and his five senses.

However, it was also because of these scenes that more images hidden deep in his memory flashed through his mind—snapshots of sealed memories.

Xia Feng quickly remembered that he had actually transmigrated to this world very early, almost like being reborn.

However, a child's brain only gradually develops and matures around the age of ten, so his memories of his past life have been sealed away and have not been awakened.

As a result, he was no different from any other orphan when he was young, and was often bullied.

Yes, Xia Feng's life also started in an orphanage. He was abandoned in an orphanage right after birth and stayed there until he was 7 years old. The orphanage couldn't afford to take in too many orphans, so it had to exile those over 7 years old who hadn't been adopted yet, so they had to fend for themselves.

At the age of 7, he began his life as a beggar near the garbage dump in the north of the city.

Unfortunately, he was frail and sickly as a child, and not as tall as his peers. He was a weak and timid little boy, and anyone could bully him.

Once, he was almost dragged into an alley and beaten by a female bully, but luckily he was with a ten-year-old boy at the time.

The older brother rescued him out of loyalty.

He asked his older brother what "eating chicken" meant, but his brother didn't really understand either, only guessing that it probably meant cutting off his genitals and selling them on the black market. After all, many wealthy people can get heart transplants, so naturally, genitals could also be transplanted.

Seven-year-old Xia Feng once again felt the darkness of this world. He didn't want to be unable to urinate for the rest of his life, so he became even more careful in the days that followed.

Unfortunately, six months later, the eldest brother died in a fight between two beggar gangs.

Without the protection of his intelligent and powerful older brother, his life became even more difficult.

Every day was a struggle to survive, and sometimes he even thought about selling his private parts to that female bully so he could have a few good meals before he died.

But just thinking about it.

Then he struggled to survive for several more months until today, when he went to the northwest part of the landfill to scavenge for food as usual, and by sheer luck, he found a piece of bread in a trash can.

Although it was a bit hard and spoiled, it was already a delicacy for him, who could only eat 'fern fern'.

Fern fern is a food that the orphanage regularly distributes to the slums every month. It has a disgusting fishy smell and is extremely unpalatable, but it is filling and has enough nutrients.

Today, having unexpectedly found hard bread, Xia Feng naturally treasured it like a precious gem.

Unfortunately, the small group of five happened to be scavenging nearby and launched a life-or-death chase after him.

Xia Feng was chased into a dead end in an alley, and naturally, he couldn't escape being ganged up on and beaten up.

Fortunately, he had experienced this situation countless times. He knew how to curl up to protect his vitals and reduce damage, and he was also adept at playing dead.

However, this kind of dark and hopeless life had truly numbed him.

He felt lost. He had countless times wished he had been born into a happy family, with a father and a mother.
"Da da--"

The sound of light footsteps approached, and Xia Feng looked up.

The alley was quiet and secluded, and suddenly a girl with a red paper umbrella appeared in the drizzling rain.

She was wearing a floral dress, and the wet umbrella was tilted slightly forward, so only her long, dark hair and a delicate, jade-like chin could be vaguely seen.

With slender fingers gently gripping the umbrella handle, the red paper umbrella slowly approached Xia Feng in the rain.

Xia Feng looked up in confusion. Just then, the umbrella tilted back, revealing a delicate and elegant face. She looked to be a girl of about 12 years old, but her long, fox-like eyes had a gentle curve at the corners, giving her a kind of gentle temperament that made people feel very at ease.

Under Xia Feng's questioning gaze, she bent down and smiled, "Little brother, my name is Gong Changyi, what's your name?"

Xia Feng was stunned. This was the first time he had ever seen such a beautiful older sister. Her clothes were also very beautiful, and she could be told that she was born into a wealthy family. He couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Seeing that the boy was in a daze and didn't speak, Gong Changyi was not in a hurry. She just looked at him with a smile and waited quietly.

After snapping back to her senses, Xia Feng subconsciously and timidly replied, "My name is Xia Feng."

But after a pause, he raised his dirty face and said earnestly in a childish voice, "Xia as in summer, Feng as in maple leaves."

"Xia Feng, what a lovely name." The girl smiled gently.

"Thank you, thank you."

Xia Feng was a little flustered; this was the first time someone had complimented his name.

He was illiterate and his original name was Heidan. One day, after having a strange dream, he inexplicably understood some words and then gave himself a surname and a given name.

"Xia Feng, do you want to go home with your sister?"

"what?"

Xia Feng was still a little confused. "Home?"

The girl holding the umbrella didn't say anything, but smiled and bent down, extending her palm in front of him.

Looking at the girl's fair and pretty little hands, and her gentle and bright smile, Xia Feng felt both wary and confused. He really couldn't understand what the girl's purpose was.
For example, like that female bully, she wanted to sell his urinary tract to the black market for money?
But this woman doesn't seem like someone who's short of money.
My mind went blank.

But at this moment, he no longer cared about what the girl's purpose was.

He didn't want to think about it anymore! Hope lurked in his eyes, and he stiffly raised his small hand, but the movement froze again just as it reached the girl's fair and slender hand.

My hands are too dirty.

But the next moment, the girl's large hand grabbed his dirty little hand, and she said with a gentle smile, "Xiao Feng, from now on I'm your older sister~ Call me Sister Yi~"

His dark eyes widened in surprise, and he pursed his lips nervously, calling out in a low voice, "Sister Yi Yi."

"So good~"

"Let's go home."

The girl gave him a simple bandage.

Then, looking completely bewildered, he followed the girl into a luxury sports car, which drove out of the slum reeking of corpses.

However, just as the sports car passed a hearse truck, he unexpectedly saw a horrifying, bloody mountain of corpses in half of the truck bed, as well as five very conspicuous bloody human heads.

It was the head of the five beggars who had beaten him earlier. Now, the head was scattered haphazardly among the pile of corpses, the face contorted in despair, as if he had suffered inhuman torture before his death.

None of the five heads were intact, and their blood-red eyes stared intently ahead, seemingly meeting the gaze of Xia Feng inside the sports car.

The hearse truck sped past, driving in the opposite direction of the sports car, and gradually disappeared into the distance.

Xia Feng's face gradually turned pale.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" the girl beside him asked gently.

"Nothing, nothing."

(End of this chapter)