"Detected destruction of Zhu Zhuzhuâs careless attitude toward his two unruly sons; successfully preventing two lost little pigs from continuing to degenerateâconfirmed as a righteous act. Awarded 20 Justice Points!"
Hearing the systemâs voice, Ye Yu couldnât help but be somewhat surprised.
"So this counts as Justice Points too?"
"Well, this is interesting."
Persuading people, managing your own unruly kidsâthis was really simple!
A gleam appeared instantly in Ye Yuâs eyes.
He immediately swept his sleeves and left, tossing out a parting sentence:
"A jade must be polished to become a gem; a child must be disciplined to become talented. They must live in fear, so they wonât make big mistakes in the future!"
Zhu Zhuzhu suddenly looked up, shock visible on his face.
"Such a profound saying, though I donât quite understand it."
"But 'No beating, no talent'âI get that much."
"Have to beat them to make them talented, huh?"
"Sons, as your father, Iâm doing this for your own good!"
Zhu Zhuzhu stood up abruptly and proceeded to give his two unruly sons a thorough beating. To make it effective, he was brutal!
The two little pig ~NĐŸvĐ”lđght~ demons ran away, clutching their heads, screaming in pain.
Listening to their cries, a slight smile tugged at Ye Yuâs lips.
"Hmph, unruly brats dare to complain? Later Iâll make sure you know what a fatherâs rod education really means!"
In the following year,
Ye Yu became the most beloved figure among the great demons in the village and the one most feared by the young demons.
Who in the village hadnât been beaten under his careful education?
Eventually, the great demons started sharing parenting experience: which spots hurt most but cause no injury, how long to beat the first time, how often to beat them.
These were questions the great demons exchanged.
Of course, this happened because Ye Yuâs reasoning was sound!
Every time, he managed to convince them successfully.
Under his guidance, the demon kids truly became well-behaved, diligently cultivating every day and no longer dared to play outside.
This made the great demons respect Ye Yu even more.
What they didnât know was that both they and the kids had become tools for Ye Yu to grind Justice Points.
One year passed.
Ye Yu worked hard and finally accumulated 170 Justice Points.
But this number was far from ideal.
The demon kids were indeed frightened and didnât dare to come out anymore.
This meant Ye Yu couldnât exploit any more âwool.â
Feeling very displeased, maybe it was time to leave the village!
But with only Qi Refining Realm cultivation, going out now would be like sending himself as a meal.
So before leaving, he must raise his cultivation a bit, so he could at least defend himself!
His only hope now was the Human-level lottery!
So Ye Yu thought, indicating to the system to start the lottery.
The next second, 170 Justice Points became 70.
Then a huge wheel appeared in his mind, displaying all kinds of rewards.
There were Heavenly-grade materials, demon artifacts, demon cultivation levels, and more.
Basically, anything imaginable was covered.
But the Human-level lottery wheel was full of very basic things.
So price decided the upper limit of the rewards!
However, such wheel lotteries mostly depended on luck, so Ye Yu wanted to try his chanceâwhat if he got extremely lucky?
As Ye Yu chose to start,
The huge wheel spun wildly, incredibly fast, but after just a few breaths, when the speed reached its peak, it began to slow down.
Ye Yu stared carefully at the pointer.
It was his first lottery; whether he could gain strength to leave the village depended on this!
Waitâthe pointer finally seemed to stop within an extreme range area.
Four big characters appeared: Kirin Bloodline!
"Damn, am I about to get rich? Last time the bloodline power let me win big. Now itâs bloodline again?"
"And itâs a divine beast bloodline!"
Just as Ye Yu was delighted inside, the pointer suddenly moved forward one more step.
The next area was: Mid-stage Golden Core Realm cultivation!
Then, as if fearing Ye Yu would regret it, the systemâs voice abruptly sounded without any pause:
"Congratulations on winning the Human-level lottery: Mid-stage Golden Core cultivation!"
A surge of overwhelming demon energy flooded Ye Yuâs body, but the smile on his face completely froze.
"A rigged game? Pure rigging?"
"The Kirin Bloodline was definitely the biggest prize in the Human-level lottery, and the pointer clearly stopped there, then abruptly moved again."
"What else could it be if not rigged?"
"Too much!"
"Youâre pulling tricks in front of me, and this dream talent is called Heart of Justice?"
"Bro, I really want to persuade you to be just!"
However, Ye Yuâs protests were met with silence. With no way out, he could only accept it silently.
But he grew very suspicious of these wheel-style lotteries.
After gaining Mid-stage Golden Core cultivation, Ye Yu finally had some confidence.
He went home and said goodbye to his father Ye Yangyang.
He said he was preparing to venture out into the demon world and would return once successful.
Hearing this, Ye Yangyang was not surprised.
"Iâve seen since you were young you were different from others, so I knew you wouldnât stay in this village like me forever."
"Go then, I hope you become a strong one among our sheep clan."
"I have a gift for you. Take it as a fatherâs wish."
Saying that, Ye Yangyang took out a handful of grass from a secret compartment in the room.
Yes, pure ordinary grass.
He solemnly placed it into Ye Yuâs hand and earnestly said, "No matter what difficulties you face outside, donât lose heart. If you really canât hold on, just chew some grass. It will give you strength again."
"Of course, you can also call it the taste of home!"
Looking at the plain grass in his hand, Ye Yuâs expression was complicated.
"Seriously, do I have to eat grass?"
"Iâm a demon! Actually, I donât have to eat it!"
Though reluctant, Ye Yu accepted the gift. It was his old fatherâs goodwill, so he couldnât refuse.
After leaving the village,
Ye Yu set off on the road to the nearby demon city.
After all, to do righteous deeds, there might be more opportunities in the big city.
Um, somehow it felt like a small-town exam taker going to fight in the big city.
Seems like it needs one more sentence.
"I will definitely make a name for myself as a demon!"