"Sharp Weapon Proficiency! Any cold weapon could be familiarized with and controlled in the shortest time possible after obtaining it. This skill was too awesome. Awesome!" The tramp was overjoyed.
"But now, the most important thing is to get a weapon. Yes, be it a knife, a sword, or even a dagger or a hammer.”
Having made up his mind, the tramp began to think of a way to obtain the weapon.
As a homeless man who often bought for zero yuan!
Almost immediately, he had already thought of what kind of action he would take!
Of course, it was his old line of work. He went to buy it for zero yuan!!!
After all, he had just transmigrated to this world and was unfamiliar with the place. He did not even have a single coin on him. How could he buy it?
Therefore, the tramp had two thoughts!
One, there was no need to mention the zero-yuan purchase. He was already used to the zero-yuan purchase life!
Second, to steal, to borrow money! They borrowed money from the seemingly rich men, women, old people, and even children walking on the street. He had secretly borrowed the other party's money bag when the other party was not feeling the same way!
Using borrowed money to buy weapons!
The tramp hesitated for a moment, but still chose the second method, to find someone to steal-borrow money!
After all, he didn't know the personalities of the people in this world. He didn't know how strong they were.
If he bought it for zero yuan, would he be beaten up by the other party? Therefore, the tramp retreated.
To borrow money, as long as he found the right target, such as some weak young ladies, or old people and children who did not have much strength, it should be safer than buying for zero yuan.
With this thought in mind, the tramp began to shrink into the corner of the wall, staring at the pedestrians on the road without blinking.
He needed to find a target.
As for the target, first of all, it had to be someone who was not strong, and then it had to be someone rich.
The vagabonds did not dare to provoke those burly men who carried machetes that looked like door boards.
Even those who wore long robes and held a cane in their hands looked mysterious. The tramp also did not dare to provoke them.
Just as the tramp was observing the pedestrians on the street and was about to find someone to attack, he did not know that he was also being targeted by a group of people.
The tramp looked carefully and searched. He finally set his eyes on a person.
The person targeted by the tramp seemed to be a young master of a noble family. His clothes were especially luxurious. When he walked, he even looked at people with his nose in the air.
When the others saw him, they would subconsciously avoid him.
Most importantly, the tramp realized that this noble young master was really rich.
If he saw something he liked, he would immediately take out his money and buy it without any hesitation, even though the noble young master had two bodyguards behind him.
However, because this noble young master had bought too many things and had thrown them all on the two guards, the movements of the two guards had been restricted.
The tramp licked his dry mouth and then quietly slipped up.
The group of people who had their eyes on the tramp could not help but change their expressions when they saw the tramp running towards the noble young master. Then, he turned around and left. He actually gave up on stalking the tramp.
Before the guards could react, the tramp crashed into the noble young master.
"Ouch!"
The noble young master was knocked down by the tramp. The tramp pretended to be flustered and quickly went forward to help the noble young master.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't do it on purpose. Are you okay? Let me help you up."
The tramp took advantage of the noble young master's movement and reached out to take out the noble young master's wallet.
Pa!
The noble young master had already slapped the tramp's face.
The tramp was stunned. He did not expect this noble young master to dare to hit him!
His face was flushed red, and his face was filled with anger. He was no longer the tramp from before. He was now a hero, and might even become the savior of this world in the future!
A mere noble young master actually dared to hit him?
"Bang!"
The noble young master looked at the tramp's angry expression and directly kicked the tramp's body, causing him to fall to the ground.
"Bastard! A mere vagrant, a lowly fellow, not only did he dare to offend this young master, he even dared to show this kind of expression to this young master? Why? You still want to hit me?"
The noble young master cursed and kicked the tramp again. The homeless man's expression was distorted.
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