Chapter 2: The Legend of Enzes

  When Xiao Yu was about to put on the white sweater and torn cowboy pants, Bai Mao kicked out a foot and kicked Xiao Yu's body as he walked by.

  "Don't ask me why I hit you, it's just that I don't like the look of you." Bai Mao's mouth curled up into a arrogant smile. For them, casually hitting two people on the street was no big deal, as long as they didn't kill anyone, then they wouldn't have to run away again.

  At the moment when Bai Mao kicked him, Xiao Yu had a chance to dodge, but he didn't. Instead, he took the kick head-on, grunted, and with his left hand, pulled on Bai Mao's leg, causing him to stumble. As soon as Xiao Yu regained his balance, his shoulder collided with Bai Mao's arm, and his fingers flew like birds. A cold gleam danced at the tip of Xiao Yu's right hand, a slender blade no more than one centimeter in length. The blade was extremely sharp and easily ripped open Bai Mao's jeans before disappearing from view. If an ordinary person saw this, they would probably think it was just their imagination.

  Xiao Yu fell to the ground, covering his shoulder, and Bai Mao also covered his arm, gritting his teeth.

  To outsiders, it was just an accident. White Hair kicked Xiao Yu, causing him to lose his balance. His left hand grabbed onto White Hair's foot and pulled, barely managing to steady himself before his shoulder collided with White Hair's arm, sending him tumbling back down to the ground. That was all anyone saw; no one noticed what Xiao Yu's right hand was doing.

  "You dare to fight back!" The white-haired man's arm was injured, and the long-suppressed anger reignited, kicking Xiao Yu several times with great force.

  Seeing Bai Mao on fire, Po Niuzai also came to help, venting his anger on Xiao Yu's body. Xiao Yu tightly protected his hands, the pain from behind was nothing, he was used to it. In his mind, there was only one thought, even if his body was injured, these hands could not be hurt.

  "Never mind, don't kick him to death. It's not worth it for this kind of trash." Seeing Xiao Yu's body constantly convulsing, Po Niu Ai pulled his white hair and said.

  Bai Mao added a few more kicks, saw Xiao Yu curled up into a ball and didn't seem to want to fight back, thought it was pointless, and lost interest.

  "Little rascal, next time be more careful." White fur shook his shoulders and hit Xiao Yu once, feeling much refreshed.

  "Say, want to go see the beautiful female doctor together? She's so pretty and has a great figure... that chest, those hips... wow, I'd be happy to die 10 years early if I could sleep with her again." Broken Cowboy Pants said exaggeratedly, swallowing his saliva, as the image of the beautiful doctor appeared in his mind again, wearing white clothes, easily arousing some kind of evil desire.

  "Is that for real? Don't be a damn second-rate goods." Seeing the spaced-out look on Broken Cow's jeans, White Hair actually became somewhat interested.

  "This time I guarantee, absolutely top-notch goods, no, not just top-notch, but the best. If that beautiful doctor is a rose, those nightclubs are just some stinky dog shit." Broken cowboy pants said with conviction.

  Bai Mao looked at the torn jeans with a mixture of trust and doubt, saying: "Let's go take a look then."

  No longer paying attention to Xiao Yu, Bai Mao and Po Niu walked forward together.

  Xiao Yu sat up, wiped the fresh blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the backs of the two people with a cold smile. His gaze fell on Bai Mao's pants. At the bottom of Bai Mao's pocket was a narrow slit about 3-4 cm long, which was almost imperceptible if not carefully observed. In fact, Bai Mao's pocket had been empty all along.

  Xiao Yu sprang up and rushed towards the two people, pushing them hard. Xiao Ling stumbled a few steps behind him. The white-haired man and the torn cowboy pants fell to the ground without any defense. In the extremely short time they came into contact with Xiao Yu, the cold light between his fingers flashed again, leaving a long, thin knife wound on the cowboy pants. Some things slipped into Xiao Yu's palm.

  It's in my hands now, I didn't expect it to be so smooth, Xiao Yu's mouth corner revealed a hint of a smile.

  "Your mom's little boy, you're looking for death." The two guys were suddenly attacked and struggled to get up. At this time, Xiao Yu had already sprinted far away like an arrow off the string.

  Bai Mao and Po Niu Zai Ku chased after Xiao Yu, but most of their energy was spent on women. How could they compare to Xiao Yu's strength? In just a moment, they were left far behind by Xiao Yu.

  Xiao Yu slipped into the crowd in the downtown area and quickly disappeared from view.

  "This little brat is really fast, it's gone in just a split second." White Hair panted heavily, waving his hand and said, "I'm done for."

  "If I meet him again next time, I must beat him to death." Broken cowboy pants looked at Xiao Yu's disappearing back and cursed.

  Xiao Yu took a glance back and saw that the two guys hadn't caught up, Xiao Yu subconsciously looked at his own hands, his movements were quick and accurate, when he made his move, the white-haired guy and the torn cowboy pants didn't notice a thing, they still needed a long time to realize their money had been stolen. Those two guys must have done many bad things before, this time it was just desserts, Xiao Yu felt a surge of accomplishment in his heart, it was this little bit of accomplishment that made Xiao Yu hesitant about whether or not to continue being a thief.

  Xiao Yu is a thief and a highly skilled one at that, yet he still lives a simple life.

  Thieves have their own code of honor, making Xiao Yu feel like he has a bit of a heroic aura.

  Xiao Yu reached into his pocket with his right hand, feeling the thickness, texture and number of banknotes. His hands were as accurate as a ruler, 1300. Xiao Yu smiled slightly, although it wasn't a lot, but enough for him and Xiaoyu to live frugally for several months.

  As he passed by the roast duck shop, the overflowing aroma of roast duck made Xiao Yu's footsteps pause for a moment. He glanced at the roast duck shop on the side of the street and thought to himself, "Today, I'll buy some food to supplement Xiaoyu's nutrition," and walked towards the roast duck shop.

  When going up the stairs, Xiao Yu suddenly felt a sharp pain on his back, which made him grit his teeth. This was caused by the movement of the wound, and those two guys had kicked really hard.

  Entering the roast duck shop, the boss of the roast duck shop was a short and stout uncle who was busy packing roast ducks for various customers.

  "Boss, a roasted duck." Xiao Yuqiang said, enduring the severe pain behind him, his eyes fell on a promotional poster stuck on the wall of the roast duck shop.

  The legend of Enzels? A new game from Tianxia Company?

  It's hard to find a job now, even many college graduates can't find a job, let alone Xiao Yu, who only graduated from junior high school and has a bad record. Xiao Yu suddenly had the idea of becoming a professional player. It is said that in the past when "Hong Huang" was popular, many people made money by being professional players. Maybe he could also make some money by being a professional player to make a living, and not have to live by stealing like now.

  Released on March 25th?

  Xiao Yu took a glance at the time, and Enze's legend would be open for testing in three more days. When Xiao Yu's gaze fell on the last line of the poster, he stopped, let out a bitter laugh, an ordinary helmet costs 10,000? Xiao Yu was absolutely unwilling to spend so much money on a helmet, 10,000 RMB was enough for him and Xiaoyu to spend for a year.

  "Your roast duck is ready." The stout uncle handed a packaged roast duck to Xiao Yu.

  Xiao Yu took the roasted duck from the stout uncle's hand, feeling the heat emanating from it, and the aroma wafting up made Xiao Yu swallow his saliva. He repeatedly thanked him, saying "Thank you."

  "Hehe, young man, you're too polite." The stout uncle said with a smile, he genuinely liked this young man. He often saw Xiao Yu helping some elderly people on the street, such kind-hearted young people were rare nowadays.

  Xiao Yu walked out of the roast duck restaurant and trekked halfway across the city, heading home.

  Xiao Yu walked back home along the long stone slab street. Xiao Yu was not at home, and it was still early before school let out. Xiao Yu took a glance around the room, the house was empty with bare walls, but the few things they had were neatly arranged by Xiao Yu. Although this wooden shed was old and leaked when it rained, it had a warm feeling of home.

  Recalling Xiao Yu's sweet smile, a warm feeling surged in Xiao Yu's heart, and he placed the roasted duck on the table.

  Xiao Yu slowly took off his clothes as a sharp pain shot through his back.

  If someone saw it, they would definitely be surprised by the scene in front of them. Xiao Yu's body was covered with ferocious wounds, large and small, totaling hundreds. His abdomen and chest had many scars left behind, and many of the scars were enough to be fatal. However, Xiao Yu did not die, but instead managed to hold on and became more robust as he lived on. These scars were a testament to Xiao Yu's struggles over the past decade.

  Xiao Yu took a look at the new wound on his abdomen, and saw that the white hair and torn cowboy pants were stained with blood. The kicks had been vicious, leaving deep purple bruises behind. The wound on his back was probably more serious than the one on his abdomen. If Xiao Yu hadn't been so sturdy, he might have had to crawl back.

  Go see a doctor, otherwise Xiaoyu will worry again. Xiao Yu put on his clothes and walked out of the room, heading into the distance.

  Xiao Yu lived in a slum in Xiushi, not far from Xiao Yu's home was a Red Cross hospital set up by the government. It was free to see a doctor inside, and the doctors were all volunteers who were very kind. Most of the big and small wounds on Xiao Yu's body were treated in that hospital.

  Xiao Yu walked to the hospital, this hospital is not big, but it's a gospel for the slum, for the doctors in the hospital, the poor people around are very respectful, it's a kind of heartfelt gratitude.

  "Xiao Xiao, aren't you fighting again? How come you're always so impulsive? It's strange to say, but your temper isn't usually that bad, why do you always end up in fights?" The hospital receptionist, Wu Dama, recognized Xiang Yu at a glance. No wonder, Xiang Yu would come here every now and then, with more or less injuries on his body that needed treatment. It's no wonder the receptionist Wu Dama was so familiar with him.

  "Hmm." Xiao Yu responded, without making excuses.

  "Alas, Xiaoyu hasn't come for a while now, I still miss her. Next time let's have her come and visit Big Mama." Wu Dama said, speaking of Xiaoyu, her face full of kindness.

  "She's fine, she still mentions you to me all the time." Xiao Yu said, recalling Xiaoyu's words from that morning, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

  "I knew it, this girl I like is not only obedient and sensible but also considerate of others." Wu Dama said with a smile as soon as she mentioned Xiaoyu, then immediately glared at Xiao Yu, "Unlike you, always causing trouble and fighting everywhere."

  "Auntie Wu, I'll go treat my wound first." Xiao Yu stood up and said, he knew that if he didn't leave now, Auntie Wu would keep talking endlessly.

  "Wait, the doctor Wang who has been treating you has gone on a business trip. I've arranged for Dr. Zhao to see you." The Red Cross Hospital's system isn't as complete as other hospitals, so it's easy to just contact any available doctor for injuries or illnesses. For minor injuries like Xiao Yu's, just getting a nurse to bandage him would be enough, but Wu Dama always goes the extra mile and finds the best doctors in the hospital for him.

  "Thank you, auntie."

  "This Dr. Zhao is a good person, very kind and beautiful, also a top student at the medical university, there are several young men in the hospital chasing after her... Hmm? Where's he?" Wu Dama scanned around but didn't see Xiao Yu's shadow, this kid had already slipped away without a trace. Wu Dama shook her head, smiling lightly: "This kid."

  Xiao Yu walked into the hospital and went down a long corridor. After turning a corner, he arrived at the place Wu Dama had told him about.

  "Where is that beautiful female doctor you were talking about?"

  "Wait, we're almost there. Look at you, so anxious like a monkey. That's absolutely a top-notch beauty, making you unable to eat or sleep for days. No, I mean... what's it called... Ah yes, lovesick."

  Xiao Yu's expression changed slightly at the sound, it was truly a narrow road for sworn enemies. Xiao Yu had been very careful, having traversed half the city before making his move, yet he hadn't expected to run into these two again here, and couldn't help but sigh that the world was indeed small.

  Those two people came over this way, Xiao Yu's heart suddenly panicked and he rushed into the passageway, only to feel a sudden weight on his chest. It turned out that he had bumped into someone. The person was almost knocked down by the collision, but Xiao Yu grabbed their hand and pulled them back up. Perhaps he used too much force, because the other person stumbled forward and crashed into Xiao Yu's embrace.

  Xiao Yu discovered that the soft and fluffy chest in front of him belonged to a woman.

  The other party let out a cry of surprise, and Xiao Yu hastily covered her mouth.

  When Xiao Yu looked clearly at the other person's face, Xiao Yu was stunned. The other party was a woman. She was about the same age as herself, wearing a doctor's work uniform, with her hair tied in a ponytail behind her back, dressed very simply, but with a moving charm, about 1.7 meters tall, with beautiful eyebrows and nose, so beautiful that it didn't seem real, with a white face, as if water could be squeezed out of it, staring at Xiao Yu with big round eyes.

  The female doctor had a good psychological quality, her eyes were also very calm, and she didn't panic. After stabilizing her body, her right hand was placed on Xiao Yu's right wrist.

  Xiao Yu was slightly stunned, if Xiao Yu's guess was correct, this was a close combat attacking posture. If he wanted to make further moves, would the female doctor give him a very sharp counterattack?

  "Shh." Xiao Yu discovered that his hand was still covering her face, the smooth sensation transmitted through his fingertips made Xiao Yu's heart skip a beat, his face slightly flushed with heat, he quickly withdrew his hand, made a silencing gesture, and pointed outside.

  "Those girls are not here, isn't it her shift today? No way."

  "Your grandma won't be cheating me, will she?" This scolding voice should be Bai Mao.

  "It's impossible. Let's come again next time."

  The white-haired and tattered cowboy muttered a few words, his voice fading into the distance. Xiao Yu let out a sigh of relief, glanced at the female doctor, and found that she was sizing him up with eyes as calm as a still lake, yet beneath her simple attire lay an air of nobility and elegance.

  Her gaze made Xiao Yu feel somewhat uneasy.

  "They're bad people, and it seems like they're looking for you." Xiao Yu said innocently, earlier he really wasn't being intentional, but this female doctor is really beautiful, Xiao Yu has never seen anyone more beautiful than her. Of course, Xiao Yu was just thinking to himself, with his family conditions, he didn't have any thoughts of pursuing women, every time he saw a beautiful woman, he would feel a sense of self-abasement and inferiority, a lowly insect, can only look up at the butterflies flying freely in the sky.

  "Why are you here?" The female doctor had gone through what just happened, not only was she not flustered, but she was very calm and collected, somewhat beyond Xiao Yu's expectations.

  "I'm here to see a doctor." Xiao Yu replied honestly, Xiao Yu had been afraid of two types of people since childhood: teachers and doctors. So even if the other person was around his age, Xiao Yu still answered in a very reserved manner, just like a student being questioned by a teacher.

  "What's wrong?" The female doctor had a mature and elegant demeanor that didn't match her age, and her voice was very pleasant to listen to. Xiaoyu spoke in a clear and crisp tone, while she spoke softly.

  "It's an external injury." Xiao Yu replied.

  "It was those two people who fought earlier." Xiang Yu added, which also explained why he was flustered just now. After finishing speaking, Xiang Yu unconsciously touched his nose again.

  "Your name is Xiao Yu, right? Come with me." The female doctor said calmly after glancing at Xiao Yu's movements and walked towards the nurse station.

  Looking at the female doctor's back, Xiao Yu's heart was full of doubts, how did she know her own name?

  Xiao Yu followed her, and had to say that the female doctor's back was very nice-looking. Under the wide doctor's gown, he could vaguely feel that sexy body, which made Xiao Yu's heart produce a thread of inexplicable palpitations.

  Xiao Yu shook his head and drove away some messy thoughts in his mind.

  Two people walked into the nurse's office.

  "Where are you hurt?" The female doctor looked at Xiao Yu and asked, what surprised her was that this boy was very tall and had a strong physique. With her own height, she could barely reach his eyes. Looking at his off-white suit, his family background shouldn't be very good. Come to think of it, who from a well-off family would come to this hospital?

  "Abdomen and back." Seeing the female doctor's gaze fall on her suit, Xiao Yu felt a twinge of inferiority and replied.

  "Take off your clothes." The female doctor said, sitting down on the chair and writing something with her head down, "My name is Zhao Lanxin, you can call me Dr. Zhao, Wu Dama has mentioned you to me, during the period when Dr. Wang is not here, if there are any injuries, I can help treat them."

  At the request of Dr. Zhao Lanxian, who was about her age, Xiao Yu's face flushed for the first time, and she looked a bit awkward. This is a hospital, Xiao Yu thought, and began to take off her top.

  Dr. Zhao looked up at Xiao Yu, her pen paused for a moment as her gaze fell on his body. Xiao Yu's physique was well-proportioned and robust, with visible muscles all over, but what caught Dr. Zhao's attention wasn't his muscles, but the scars that covered his body - dense and numerous, numbering in the hundreds, to the point where there was hardly any intact skin left on him. Many of the wounds were located at vital areas such as the chest and abdomen, which should have been fatal; she couldn't understand how Xiao Yu had managed to survive until now.