Chapter 14 Levi's Cheats

"Oh, they are fighting!" Before Seraphine could take a closer look at her father's constipated face, her attention was drawn to the sudden change of the situation outside the window.

I saw two people who were confronting and talking across the street suddenly started fighting.

Levi was the first to move.

He smashed Fat Aubrey's head with one of his hands.

Aubrey quickly fought back in anger, out of shame and pain.

His strength was obviously superior to Levi's, and his bloated figure was not as bulky as it looked. So the situation quickly became one-sided.

Fatty Aubrey knocked Levi down again and again, and Levi stood up again and again.

Soon, both of them were bleeding. The blood was all over the ground.

But they never stopped.

“This, this…” Seraphine’s face turned pale.

She had never seen such a brutal and horrific scene. In Piltover, this was a rare thing.

The two men fighting were as crazy and bloodthirsty as wolves in storybooks.

Why do people hurt each other like this?

Seraphine didn't understand.

"Dad." She instinctively turned to look at her father, the factory director: "Go and ask someone to help that Li Wei! He looks like he's about to be beaten to death by that fat guy..."

Let me save that brat?

The old father's face is still dark.

"This is not our business, Nini. It's just two Zaun people fighting. There's nothing to save."

"And you saw it, it was Levi who started it first. Since he started it himself, he should bear the consequences himself."

He deliberately concealed part of the truth and taught his overly naive daughter a lesson in a serious tone.

In fact, Alvin knew very well who the fat man was and why Levi hit him first.

If it were 20 years ago, if he was standing there, he would have bitten .

But now it's different.

He is a business owner in Piltover and a father.

As a father, he just wanted Seraphine to stay away from that Zaun boy.

As a business owner, he also didn't want to offend the Iron Fist Gang boss's younger brother, the annoying fat Aubrey, for a small apprentice.

If Levi simply didn't have the money to pay back the loan shark, he would have softened his heart and offered to help after his daughter begged and acted like a spoiled brat.

But now Levi has been forced to beat up Fatty Aubrey and the brother of the Iron Fist Gang leader, and has offended the other party to death.

Although this is Piltover, the Zaun gangs can't cause any trouble here.

As a business owner in Piltover who is protected by law enforcers, even if he is just a small business owner, Elvin has no need to be afraid of the Iron Fist Gang or the Iron Foot Gang.

But this shit doesn't hurt people, but it's disgusting if you get it on you.

What if those young people come to make trouble every now and then, and he can't do business? He is just a small business owner, and he can't let the law enforcement officers come to defend him from harassment like those big tycoons in Piltover.

The cost of rescuing Levi is far greater than the psychological price he is willing to pay to satisfy his kindness.

"I don't have the ability to save him. Seraphine, don't even look at me!"

"You don't even know who Levi is, so don't sympathize with him."

"Maybe..." Looking at the brutal battle across the street, Erwin couldn't help but hesitate.

But he still held his daughter's hand and stammered, "Maybe he brought all that trouble upon himself. People in Zaan like to drink, gamble, and borrow money at high interest rates. He deserved to be beaten."

Although lying is wrong, it is definitely right to teach my daughter to stay away from people from Zaun.

This is his experience as a Zaun.

So Erwin still said that.

"But..." Seraphine still couldn't bear it.

His eyes would occasionally drift towards the Zaun boy whose cheeks were covered in blood but whose expression was still firm.

"There's nothing to worry about. Come back and finish your meal!" The old father deliberately emphasized his tone.

"Child, come to mom." The mother also gently persuaded: "Talk to mom about the new song you created yesterday."

"Hmm..." Seraphine bit her lips lightly, looking reluctant. Her slender fingers clasped on the window sill, refusing to let go for a long time.

But she had lived under the protection of her parents since she was a child, and in the end, she silently obeyed her parents' opinions as she did before.

Let go of her hand and close the curtains. Pretend nothing happened outside the window and she saw nothing.

But at this moment...

"etc!"

Seraphine turned around and tried to leave, but stopped in front of the window.

"What's wrong?" The couple were both puzzled.

"I heard it..." She said as if she was possessed.

"What?"

"Singing! I heard him singing again!"

Seraphine turned around excitedly and pulled open the curtains:

"It's him—"

"That's him singing!"

…

Levi was always angry.

But he didn't attack Fatty Aubrey on impulse because he was angry or humiliated.

He took action because he knew that although he seemed to have a choice at the time, he actually did not.

When Fat Aubrey cornered him in the street, he was out of options.

Either you resist and fight your way out, or you surrender and become a slave controlled by the gang.

The fat man would not give him a third way and let him leave freely.

So Levi took the initiative.

He tried to gain advantage by sneak attack and then escape in the chaos.

But this fat guy was very resistant to beatings, and his movements were much more flexible than expected. Not only did Levi fail to escape, he was also dragged into a battle with a huge disparity in strength.

"asshole--"

The fist came towards him like a meteor hammer and hit Levi's head, which was not much bigger than the fist.

Aubrey, whose head was smashed by the bread, was furious and yelled like crazy:

"How dare you!"

"How dare you lay a hand on me, Aubrey!!"

Levi was knocked to the ground by a punch, blood gushing out of his nose.

Baku looked on sadly but didn't dare to move.

Janna was hiding in his pocket and couldn't help at all.

Just like Aubrey scolded...how dare he?

"Of course I dare!" Levi wiped the blood and stood up again.

Because he is not without cheats now.

He also has the memories of the original owner, the memories of a Zaun person.

As long as he immerses himself in this memory, he can "transform" into a true Zaun.

The people of Zaun will not surrender, but will bite back the enemy like mad, no matter how strong or terrifying the enemy is.

Because they have nothing to lose except their lives. If the enemy wants to take away their lives, then there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Go to hell!" Aubrey raised his arms, which were as thick as pig legs, and slapped down hard like a bear's paw.

But Levi didn't even try to hide.

He faced the slap head-on:

I laughed so hard that it didn’t even hurt.

Compared to the original owner's memory of being stabbed in the back by his uncle, the damage was so low that he didn't feel it at all.

Even a mine overseer's whip was more powerful than this.

So Levi not only did not dodge, but instead took the slap like a mad dog that had lost its mind, then turned around and bit the arm.

"Ahhhh!" Aubrey screamed in pain.

Levi tore off a piece of meat from his arm without changing his expression and spat it on the ground.

"Ahhhhhh!" the sturdy Aubrey was still howling.

Levi, who was several times thinner than him, had already used his teeth and nails again to savagely tear his flesh.

"Looking for death!" Aubrey's eyes were gleaming with pain.

After all, he was a big, strong man, so he quickly pulled Levi off his body like a chicken and threw him heavily to the ground.

But Levi got up again immediately.

After getting up, he started biting and tearing desperately, like an immortal zombie.

Knock him down with another punch.

He staggered to his feet again.

Another punch and knock him down.

Climbed up again...

Just like eating the Nika fruit, doing sit-ups.

“Ahhhhhh!” Although Levi was more injured, it was only Fatty Aubrey who screamed.

Gradually, he became afraid.

Seeing Levi walking towards him covered in blood, Aubrey even subconsciously took two steps back.

"Asshole..."

"How the hell are you so tough!"

"Because I am from Zaun." Levi clenched his bloody fists, "and you are not."

Aubrey was just born in Zaun and dressed like a Zaun.

A true Zaun would not stand there howling in such a cowardly manner after having a piece of flesh bitten off, nor would he subconsciously want to retreat after a little blood was shed.

This guy has long been softened by the honey pot in Piltover and has forgotten who he is.

Levi looked at the fat man who had been beaten to tears with disdain, turned around, picked up the piece of black bread with a corner broken off, brushed off the dust on it, and planned to leave.

"You, you... don't even think about running away! Wait until I call my brother over, he will find you and your sister and tear you to pieces!" Aubrey roared in embarrassment.

But Levi ignored him and there was even a bit of contempt in his eyes.

"Hahahaha..." Someone in the crowd laughed, someone unknown.

"Who's laughing? Who's laughing!"

Aubrey looked around with a flushed face.

No one was laughing, but it seemed like everyone was laughing.

It's like they're looking at a piece of trash.

Even though he is the younger brother of the Iron Fist Gang boss, he is still a waste.

Or rather, it is precisely because he has such a powerful brother protecting him that he seems even more useless.

"Levi, stop right there!"

Aubrey's roar suddenly became... like that of a wild animal.

"Hmm?" Levi had a bad feeling.

When he turned around, he saw Aubrey taking out a small glass bottle from his pocket.