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CHAPTER 1 - KILL HIM

Bao Ye looked at the bowl of water and a big bun on the floor and frowned.

He felt particularly unlucky. Although he had returned to the world from year 2048 of the World Calendar to change the fate of his brothers who had died in 2047 of the World Calendar, he felt that he had returned to 30 years ago, that is, June 4 of the World Calendar 2018, an era where he was not even born yet.

It was one thing to pass through the wrong time, but his soul had actually entered the body of an inferior slave. According to the original owner's memory, slaves not only had no personal freedom, but they also had to follow orders from their masters and work for them. They could even be sold or killed by their masters.

At this moment, a series of growls of hunger sounded in Bao Ye's stomach, interrupting his thoughts.

When he came back to his senses, he picked up the broken bowl of water and brought it to his mouth, only to see the reflection of his ugly face in the water.

"Holy sh * t, you scared me."

The reflection of his face in the water made him look like a melanoma. His face was covered by large and small black pustules, and there were even purulent blood s running about in some places. It was extremely ugly and disgusting.

There was even the word 'slave' branded on his forehead, indicating his status as a slave.

Bao Ye looked at himself in the water and said in surprise, "This guy..." Me? This... This is way too fucking thrilling. "

If he saw this face at night, he would definitely think that he had seen a ghost.

Suddenly, a big foot covered in dirty paint extended over and stepped on the steamed bun in front of Bao Ye. It crushed the steamed bun forcefully, and even the bowl that was used to store the steamed bun was smashed into pieces.

Bao Ye looked up and saw a man wearing just 70% of his shorts glaring at him.

"Clank, clank ~ ~ ~"

The man kicked away the bowl in Bao Ye's hand, turned around and returned to his seat with a cold snort.

The skinny brat sitting beside the man quickly lowered his voice and asked, "Peng Ge, you're letting him go just like that?"

Bao Ye's ears twitched. He glanced at the distance between them and himself, which was at least 15 meters away, yet he could clearly hear their conversation. He couldn't help but feel happy. His God Power didn't disappear just because he changed his body.

Du Peng glanced at Bao Ye coldly, "Now, if we kill him, he will be found out by Deacons, and then we will be cruelly punished or executed by Deacons. He is not worth the risk, so don't worry, we can take the opportunity to create chaos and kill him when all the slaves are free."

"Alright."

When Bao Ye heard this, he silently wiped away the water on his face.

In the original owner's memory, the original owner had caused the death of Du Peng's wife and stole the contribution from the skinny boy countless times, so they hated the original owner to the bone.

Other than them, there were many people who loathed the original owner to the extreme. They truly wanted to kill him to vent their anger, because in their eyes, the original owner was nothing more than a despicable, shameless scum.

The original owner was only able to live until now because of the protection of his elder brother. It was a pity that two days ago, the original owner had betrayed his big brother's brothers, causing his big brother's brothers to be beaten to death.

When the people who had been offended by the original owner learned of this, they divided their murderous intent.

Bao Ye looked around and immediately met everyone's angry gaze.

The middle-aged man sitting across from him was limping because one of his legs had been broken by the original owner. The man on the left side was also viciously slapped by Deacons because the original owner framed him. The old man on the right side almost got raped by the original owner because the original owner had a dream in the middle of the night.

The old man noticed Bao Ye's gaze and immediately picked up the bowl on the side. If Bao Ye dared to touch him, he would definitely smash him to death.

Seeing the old man staring at him like he was a pervert, Bao Ye couldn't help but hold his forehead and say, "F * ck."

This old man could be the original owner's grandfather, how could the original owner take it?

At this moment, Deacons, who was wearing clean clothes and holding a long whip, walked into the shed and shouted loudly: "It's time to let loose, everyone get out."