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At that time, his superpower was still weak and he needed constant training. Because his eyes couldn't see, he had to be taken care of during the training process.

The family forced people to follow him. After those people died, rumors began to spread, saying that he was retaliating against those who had spoken ill of him in the past, and that he used them to feed the mutated crystals.

Regardless of what happened, there was one thing that everyone knew: as long as they went out with him, no one survived.

Naturally, they were unwilling. They protested and resisted, but it all ended in vain. In the end, all these emotions were vented on him.

By that time, he already had the ability to reward and provide benefits to them, but it seemed useless.

Later on, the gap between those people and him grew larger. Once they entered the disaster area he was heading to, they would quickly be contaminated and die. The family started spending money to hire teams.

The hired teams were just like the so-called "family members." He often heard them boasting after he fell asleep, saying that this rough man bullied the pampered young master, and that the young master could only survive in the disaster area with their help.

The young master was blind, he couldn't even see if they put sand in his food, and he was also stupid, unable to taste it.

He had his own tent, while the hired teams had a larger one. His hearing was sharp, and from time to time, he could hear laughter and snippets of conversation about him from their side.

A group of old foxes, pretending to comply but secretly disobeying. They often pretended to agree on the surface, but in reality, they didn't do any of the things he ordered. In the end, he had to do everything himself.

There were too many things like this from childhood to adulthood, and he had long been accustomed to it. As long as it wasn't too excessive, he pretended not to know.

Perhaps he had seen too little of the world. He was often moved by small gestures in a terrible environment.

For example, there was a young man who came to be a mercenary with his father. He quietly told him not to eat the food they provided.

Later, that young man was pierced through the chest by a mutated creature and died. His father, who had treated him and his own children kindly, turned to hatred after that.

When a person is angry, their blood flows quickly, and heat spreads throughout their body. Whenever that father saw him again, his body was always filled with a bright red heat.

There were also people who were as good as Wen Hao. That person once grinned, revealing the teeth under his skin, and said he wanted to be his eyes. After being scolded as a sycophant, he never mentioned anything similar again.

He would always remember a healer who secretly treated his injuries without the knowledge of others. Before she died, she let him copy her superpower and said she couldn't treat him anymore in the future.

Because of these things and these people, he had a high fever for a long time after returning to the family. When the family asked him to train again, he shook his head and refused, saying he couldn't do it. After the family cursed him as useless, they gave up on him.

During that time, only Su Yue had not abandoned him, constantly trying to set up situations for him. By then, his reputation was already very poor, and even those people with good hearts who would pick up stray cats and feed stray dogs would not give him a friendly face.

He couldn't say whether others were right or wrong, he only knew that he was still so useless, easily moved by small gestures.

For example, now, holding the hand at the other end of the blind cane.

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