Chapter 1 100% Luck System
The boy had no friends since he was a child until he was twenty-five years old and still had no friends. He had a lot of life experiences since he was born, but when he was addicted to alcohol and had no job, when he got angry he would hurt the boy. When the boy had a job, he tried to run away from home. The boy's mother died when he was young. The boy grew up with many cruel things, so now he is twenty-five years old. When he died twenty-five years old from being addicted to the evil world, time began to pass. The pitch-black place was filled with darkness. A voice from the outside world rang out. "Look, my dear. We have another lovely son." "Hahaha, this is my son. Hahaha. This is a celebration. Let's celebrate to the fullest." The boy opened his eyes from the pitch-black darkness to reveal a large man wearing green clothes like a warrior's clothes with green flower patterns and a young woman who was carrying him. This boy was a country girl wearing white clothes with a smile that looked at the boy like her own son. The man's name was Somen, with short black hair and a wound on his face. He was sticking his tongue out at the boy. And a girl with short white hair down to her neck, named Serin
Serin smiled and said, "From now on, your name is Seraph." Serin stared into Seraph's eyes, who was still stunned at being reincarnated. Time passed, there was a boy sitting under a tree, with long golden hair down to his waist, with eyes that shone with a deep golden light, a handsome face, along with the golden-colored clothes of a warrior, reading a book with the word luck written on it, named Seraph. Seraph was sitting reading a book with a very calm expression, as if he didn't care about people, under a green tree, three times the size of a tree. A bright wind blew by little by little, along with the sun shining down. Seraph closed the book, and in front of him was a square box that looked like a golden system with the number 100 luck written on it.
Seraph thought, "Since I was reincarnated, many things have happened. A family with a middle-class status, not very big, and within the range that can make a living. This world is a world of warriors who practice. Strength is everything, divided into five regions that rule the entire world. This village is called Gollen, and the region I live in is August. I am currently going to a school to test my qualifications as a cultivator. I am currently sitting and waiting for the carriage to arrive. I am five years old now. » As Seraph sat and waited for the wind, a young woman ran over hurriedly. She was dressed in white and had long white hair that reached her waist. Her white eyes and face made any man swoon over her beauty. She was also hanging something that looked like a small book the size of an index finger. Her name was Seria, a year younger than Seraph. She was Seraph's younger sister.
Seria ran over with a smile on her face. "My brother sent me to pick you up. He said he was leaving soon." "Hmm." Seraph stood up and grabbed the book and walked away unhurriedly with a calm expression. Seria followed closely. "Brother, it seems like there is a competition among warriors in the village to compete for a level 2 ability item. Are you interested in joining, brother?" "No, if you join, we will die instead. A battle between warriors is not easy to win. There is still a lot of time if you want it. Just wait until you become a cultivator. „
Seria followed along and saw many villagers preparing for a competition to grab a level 2 item. "By the way, what item are they fighting for?" "Heh heh heh, don't you know? That's really suspicious. Are you kidding me? „ "What do you say? How interesting the competition will be depends on the magical abilities that are set up." "I guess you really don't know. Even thoughThis talented but I don't know. But never mind. The competition for a magical item called Luck. " "Luck, huh? " "Are you interested, big brother? If I join, there are no rules for the competition. " "Is that so? Actually, I want to join, but I definitely can't fight. " "There are many magical items that are divided into nine levels. There are low, high, and middle. They are divided by step. Those who use the higher level magical items have an advantage. This causes people to compete for magical items to practice. There is no strongest item, only the strongest user. This is a term used by martial artists all over the world. " Seraph, who was walking with Seria, saw a carriage speeding on the road, along with the carriage that the coachman could not control. The horse's body was shaking as if the wheels were broken. " Move a bit, move a bit. I'm going through this way. My carriage is out of control!!! " The out of control carriage was rushing towards Seraph. Seria shouted. Aaaarghhhh!!! Seraph stood there without fear, his face still calm. « Is this 100 Luck System good or bad? » A man ran up to Seraph. Whoosh, boom! A large man around twenty years old reached out his right hand to the charging horse and swung his hand to grab the horse's head and press it down to the ground. Whoosh, boom! The horse that had gone crazy was knocked unconscious by this man's hand. This man had short black hair, a sword at his waist, and wore a black robe. His name was Jusong. Jusong looked at the unconscious horse and looked at the people who were hurriedly getting out of the carriage. An old man with long black hair, wearing luxurious gold clothes, walked down with the demeanor of an old man. His name was Agen. Agen walked down and bowed his head to apologize sincerely. The villagers looked at Jusong. "I'm truly sorry. We didn't know that something like this would happen. I'm truly sorry." Jusong nodded. "You should be more careful next time. If I hadn't stopped these two children, Must be seriously injured. „ Agen walked up to Seraph and handed him a silver coin. „ "This little old man really apologizes. I didn't think something like this would happen." "It's okay. Neither of us is injured, so it's okay." Seraph refused with a straight face. Agen reached out to grab Seraph's hand and handed him a silver coin before going back to the carriage. „ Seraph turned to look at Seria who had stopped screaming with tears streaming down her face. Seraph reached out to stroke Seria's head until she stopped crying. Seraph turned to look at Joosung. "Thank you very much. I have to go now. I'll be going now." Seraph pulled Seria's arm and walked away.
Joosung smiled suspiciously. "You're a kid who thanks you so quickly. We haven't even talked yet. But never mind, it's none of my business. Just this much has already built a reputation as a good person. It was right to secretly set a trap in the carriage to cause an accident so that… Let the villagers cheer me. This is the taste of happiness from doing good deeds » The villagers praised Jusong. As for Seraph, who was walking along, he saw an old woman wanting to eat food by finding scraps of food in the trash can. It was the old woman who was searching for scraps of food in the trash can. Seraph, who was looking at the silver coin he had just gotten, walked to the old woman who was searching for scraps of food and told Seria to wait a moment. Seraph walked behind the old woman and threw a silver coin into another trash can where the woman was searching. Seraph threw away the silver coin and left. The woman who was searching for scraps of food hurriedly turned to look at the other trash can. The woman picked it up and looked at it in shock. "This is a silver coin. Doesn't that blonde boy know that this is valuable!?" The woman hurriedly hid the silver coin in fear that others would see. But fortunately, the people around were all busy with their daily lives and didn't have time to pay attention to the woman finding scraps of food in the trash can. Time passed, the woman who picked up the silver coin from Seraph ran hurriedly. The woman ran to a place. It was like a market where things were sold. With people walking around leisurely, the young woman looked at a place. It was like a gambling den in a market. People in luxurious clothes walked into the gambling den. The young woman took a coin and sat down. In front of the young woman, there was a machine with a huge amount of gold coins that were spinning. The young woman smiled excitedly. «This time and my gamble, I have bet a huge amount of money to get money from this machine by putting in coins.» The young woman placed one silver coin in front of the machine. The machine that had a huge amount of money in it sucked the silver coins in with a puff. The huge amount of gold coins started spinning like a storm, whoosh!! Three numbers were displayed in front of the young woman, still spinning like a slot machine. In another place where Seraph was walking, Seria, who was curious, asked. "What a shame, big brother. You threw away a silver coin. You can buy a lot of things like this. What a shame?" Seria expressed regret that the money had arrived in front of him, but his brother, who didn't know what he was thinking, threw it away so easily. Seraph remained cold. "The silver coin I got, it's connected to that young woman." "What else do you mean?" „« How about the line of luck » The place where the young woman brought money to spin the slots, the three numbers formed the letter O O O. The sound of the slot machine was loud, Ping! Ping! Ping! The young woman gaped in shock, countless gold coins flowed out endlessly. The surrounding people passing by all showed things that could be called shock, "Look, someone won the prize!!" "That girl has gone crazy." "Hey, look at the amount of gold flowing out, so much." "This young woman is so lucky!!" The young woman who won the prize, «Thank you God. » And then, the entire place burst into laughter.