ARC 3 : YOU ARE MY FAITH

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He originally had unmatchable talent, and a future that far surpassed everyone else's. With his immense strength, he could have even become a group's leader in the future, but now, he could only push a cart and scarcely make a living by selling lunch boxes. (Shang Ke: Correction, the profit I earn isn't "scarce," so please don't look down on my lunch boxes, alright?)

When Kaiser saw Osari being humiliated by Capital Max Wey, he felt an indescribable anger.

He hated how he couldn't immediately rush out to tell everyone, "Osari is not a weakling. He is stronger than anyone!" However, he was afraid of bringing the other man trouble. After all, people were usually afraid of someone who had devil qi in their body. The way they handled people who were invaded was simple–if not cured, kill.

Kaiser wanted to open his mouth and ask him, "Do you really not care at all?"

But Shang Ke turned and smiled at him, saying, "Kaiser, let's go back home."

His smile was like a warm sun in winter. His eyes were bright and beautiful, without any sorrow. He was like a precious stone, gleaming with a glorious luster.

In that moment, the anger and resentment in Kaiser's heart evaporated like water.

It is commonly said that "People who are pitied also have hateable aspects.." But a strong person does not need pity, because they will never lose their courage and hope.

"Hm, let's go home," Kaiser replied as he smiled bashfully, his gaze warm as he held Pupu's small hand and followed behind Shang Ke, slowly walking back.

One day, everyone will know just how strong this man is. His strength is not in his physical prowess, but in his spirit.

"I really can't believe that that person was Osari, someone who was once equally famous with you." Quincy's had an amazed expression as he wondered, "How did he turn out like this?"

Tylor leaned against the tree trunk, silently gazing at the departing figures.

Quincy once again spoke, "If it were me, I probably would never step a foot into King City, so that I don't appear a fool."

Tylor glanced at him before starting to walk, going in another direction.

"Hey, wait!" Quincy did not take note of Tylor's expression and continue to speak energetically, "By tomorrow, the whole school will probably know of this. The former genius has fallen. Who knows how many people will come out to watch..."

Like Quincy said, Osari's identity quickly spread. That Lunch Box Prince was actually Osari, the genius who had obtained many first places for the college.

This news created a sensation in the college, and the next day, many people flocked to the area, trying to get a look.

Shang Ke did not shut himself in the house after his identity was exposed, but rather, he once again tripled the price of his lunch boxes and halved the quantity.

"He's Osari? My older brother was a year younger than him, and would always talk about him."

"Did Osari really give up his faith?"

"This kind of person could be equally famous as Lord Tylor?"

......

Everyone pointed and poked at Shang Ke. Some were curious, some were excited, others sneered, and some even felt pleasure at seeing how the former talent had fallen.

Kaiser stood behind Shang Ke, truly confused at why someone who knew that he will be kicked while he's down would still persevere and come to do business. Although Kaiser was not very well-off, he still had enough to raise two other people with enough to spare!

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