My name is Marger.

I am 12 years old.

Yesterday, my mother took me to get a pair of glasses. I originally wanted Conan's style, but I only had the gold-rimmed glasses of Sven Scum.

But that doesn't mean that I personally will be bullied by others.

On the contrary, I am a person with strong heroism. My dream is to become the savior on the day when the devil comes, and then I can rule the women of the world. This dream came to me two years ago. In addition, After I become the savior, I will issue a law - it will be illegal for women to wear skirts that are longer than the thigh length, except for old ladies and women under 16 years old. I don't like women of the same age and too big, it seems too perverted. .”

For this dream, I must find a way to become a hero before I turn 18.

For this reason, I decided to practice resisting beatings every day. So far, I have been beaten more than ten times a day in school, but no one can beat me. I am moving towards the path of a hero.

I will become the dark savior of this city and this world, covering the shadows and miniskirts with my majestic arms.

So, you guys, if you want to repent to me, I'll give you a chance to join me and become my little brother, and I'll let you go.

The three children of the same age standing opposite Marger were all stunned.

Marjie sneered: Are you scared by me? Humph... I understand how you feel. After all, everyone in our class is scared to death by me...

Are you sick? Being able to force a 12-year-old child to ask such words in an adult tone shows that Marjie has brought a bad impression to these three boys.

Let's go and ignore him.

Step aside!

I have to go home quickly. My mom said there was a guy dancing around here recently and attacking passers-by.

Marjie snorted coldly when he heard them talking: Huh, that's me.

The three children were stunned and looked at him.

Marjie said: However, I have never attacked any innocent people. On the first day, there was a man holding a woman and forcibly kissing her. On the second day, I caught a lewd maniac. That guy was a teacher and he was bald. Yes! I followed him for several days before I found the evidence, but he...

you shut up!

The tallest of the three children took Marjie's collar and lifted the thin one up.

Don't follow us, stay away from us.

Marjie pushed up his glasses and said with a wise man's expression: Huh, that's not possible. For the sake of justice, I am willing to turn into a stalker.

A minute later, Marjie fell to the ground after being beaten.

ill.

Marger smiled and said: Justice is not a disease, but a way to protect the weak.

One child said: What are you doing? We didn't recruit you.

Marjie pointed to a child lying on the ground deep in the alley and said, You are bullying a weakling. I saw it. You took his crutches away and slapped him in the mouth.

One child said: You don't know anything...

The three children who were the attackers actually fled the alley with scared expressions.

Where does this neurosis come from.

Marjie pushed up his glasses frame: Hmph...evil is defeated, justice and heroes stand on the hill.

He walked over to the fallen child.

Don't worry, you weaklings who were held hostage, I have driven away the evil.

The child lay on the ground and struggled to get up. In fact, he had been watching what was happening over there: Sir Hero, can you bring my crutches over? My knees seem a little fragile today, as if I was hit by an arrow.

Marger gave him the cane.

The two walked out of the alley.

Why did they bully you?

Oh...it was because they laughed at me at first, so I registered an account with a loli avatar, added one of the boys' father's account, and then some evidence that could put his father in jail, but I added the evidence Sent it to my fucking mother.”

You are the evil devil...

It's okay... The boy was thinner than Marger. He sat on the steps on the ground with difficulty, holding on to the wall, and asked: By the way, Lord Hero, since you are so powerful, do you know how to make a Molotov cocktail?

Marjie said: Can't you find out if you check it online?

That's it... I feel that sometimes it is more practical to use your brain to plan than to use force to solve violence... I cannot enjoy the death penalty before I am 18 years old... I may not live to be 18 years old.

Marger: Justice does not advocate.

Justice is such a waste... What stimulation caused you to have these meaningless reveries?

A layer of white light flashed on Marjie's glasses: Huh, there was a woman who found out after giving birth to a child that her so-called husband actually had a family. She and the child were abandoned, and the child had no idea about the world since he was a child. There was a hostile attitude, but the woman told him - as long as you become stronger, you can change everything.

Wait...Brother, let's talk about it first, that child is you, right? And why did you turn your mother's ordinary words of encouragement into...

Some things cannot be said. If you say it, you will be finished. Marjie said something inappropriate for his age: In short, pay attention to safety.

If you want to save someone to satisfy your own selfishness, you might as well be more realistic. The boy pointed at the Cairo Hospital opposite and said, Well, being a doctor is not bad. You have five insurances and one housing fund. You can make decent money and save people. You can first Start ruling from the hospital, turn the nurses into slaves to be ruled by you, and then spread your ambitions to the whole world step by step.

This is more like a scene where a demon king points out amateur heroes.

Marjie was stunned: Doctor...that's it. Hmph, that's interesting. When I become a doctor, I will cure your leg.

Forget it, I belong to the Gu King category, and being cured is a medical miracle.

Don't give up hope. Marger turned and left, facing the sunset, imagining that spring flowers were blooming in front of him.

One minute later.

Xiao Nuo.

Li Nuo sat on the steps and looked at his mother who was walking not far away carrying a plastic bag.

Mom, during the time you were away, I experienced Mortal Kombat and Demon King Warrior.

It's time to smash your game console. Li Nuo's mother said. She knelt down and looked at the bruises at the corners of Li Nuo's eyes and the dirt on his body, and said, Been beaten?

Yeah. Li Nuo nodded and struggled to use crutches to support himself to stand up: Those three bastards said that you must be a prostitute because you gave birth to me when you were 18 years old. I retorted a few words and they threw me into the trash can in school. So the hatred starts from you.”

Li Nuo’s mother: “Next time, remember to hit them with bricks.”

Li Nuo: Well, how about Molotov cocktails?

Li Nuo's mother hit him on the head: Swallow your weird thoughts into your stomach.

That would be shit.

Let's go home.

The setting sun illuminates the figures of mother and son.

Li Nuo was quite emotional: Mom, in this kind of scene, shouldn't you carry me on your back? Let's face the sunset with a smile...

Li Nuo's mother interrupted him: Where did you learn the evil scriptures?

Li Nuo said: The teacher told me that I felt that I was not suitable for school. I looked at the podium and kept wanting to tear it down. When the principal and the young math teacher were gasping for breath in the office, I used the wooden boards of the podium to seal the door.

Okay, let's go home for dinner and make fish soup today.

mom.

Um?

Those three bastards said, my father has a mistress outside?

Oh, whatever.

Do you need me to get my dad and the mistress? He hasn't paid living expenses for half a year.

Stay calmly and don't think about anything.

Li Nuo looked at his mother with trembling eyes.

mom.

Um?

Don't worry, I will always be with you.

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