"only……" "Occasionally, I quietly ask myself: What if I had chosen to give up and stay in this world? What if, instead of fighting against God, I ran into the cabin? Will I survive in a way other than a warrior in the future? " "Traveling the world as a free traveler?" "As an ordinary person, cooking a delicious meal for your tired parents in the kitchen?" "Are you participating in construction somewhere in the motherland?" "Are you studying in the mathematics department at university where there is no future, and are you busy with your studies?" "Or, will you be holding someone in your arms?" "I do not know." The rest whispered that this was the only trouble the young man had in this dream of more than ten years. "That's it."
Padu put his hands behind his back, stretched his waist, and tilted his head slightly, with the usual smile on his face. "The same goes for us." The girl who chooses to be Yingjie is as carefree as ever. However, the boy who was determined to survive as a warrior... felt a little sad for no reason. ---- Ps: The protagonist's setting is "a natural-born perfect grassland Khan". To put it simply, it is "grab and kill and that's it." But it seems a bit outrageous, so try to lean towards the direction of the king (Attila). In addition, in the initial design of the protagonist, the idea that the ancestor was Genghis Khan was actually considered. After all, Temujin has 1000 million male descendants. Later, he felt it was unnecessary and deleted it. However, in the synopsis of the FGO volume, there is a scene where the Cthulhu-like Kublai Khan sees the protagonist as Temujin. Oh, let’s talk about it later. Never lie to your lover: Chapter 8 Anyway, let’s eat first In a sanatorium near the sea somewhere in Tang City, the boy broke away from his brief peace and returned to reality again. "Why is your food tasteless?" In front of the dinner table, the remaining people were wearing hospital clothes, opening their mouths wide, and pouring the food on the table into their mouths. That's right, it's pouring! Seeing that he had surpassed the rough eating style, Su Qingchan sighed, turned to the nurse beside him and said, "Let's serve some more food." After waking up, I felt that my body had changed. The bones were stronger than any other material in the world, the muscles were extremely strong and difficult to tear, and the mantra in the body was as inexhaustible as the sea. Beyond that, there is an instinct. Eating, resting, and hunting are instinctive like wild beasts.
Finally, after eating twelve large lobsters, eight pounds of beef, three plates of lion heads, seven fish, and five large bowls of fried rice, I felt that the rest was almost done. "..." "..." "..." Everyone present stared at each other and were speechless for a moment. In addition to being shocked by the young man's appetite, there was also an inexplicable meaning. The autumn wind in September brought a hint of coolness, and the rest of them looked at the coastline outside the window. "So, they all left." "Yes." Mo Xianxing nodded: "Although the losses were heavy, your goal has been basically achieved, and our research has been physically formatted." Yes, the cooperation between the time-travelers and the military of this world is quantum survey, which has both a mysterious part and a scientific part. But now the time-travelers have successfully returned to their own world, but their research institute has been destroyed. "The loss is about 30 billion." The rest nodded: "It's not bad. If it goes well, it will probably be the same amount I earned from selling cards for a hundred years." In this world, China is the only superpower, and its official currency is directly linked to gold. It is probably a parallel world version of the so-called Bretton Woods system. "Then what are you going to do with me, the unlucky guy who was left behind?" The rest asked with a smile. Mo Xianxing and Qiao Ciguang looked at Su Qingchan at the same time. Even the guards and servants behind the three of them had stern looks on their faces, as if they would rush forward and hack the rest to death as soon as their master gave the order. "It depends on whether you are already in heaven." Su Qingchan pushed up his glasses and looked as usual. "What if I say no?" "I will try my best to keep you alive." "You can decide?" When Su Qingchan heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and then he seemed to be talking about a trivial matter. "You once said that in your world, both sides of the Cold War were ultimately kidnapped by domestic military-industrial interest groups, and eventually came to an end of decline." "Now I'm telling you, it's the same here!" "Why do you look so proud?" Yu Zhe couldn't help complaining. Ignoring him, Su Qingchan continued: "Tianwu Industry is one of the representatives of this country's military industrial group, and Tianwu Industry is my family business!" "------" "..." The corner of Yu Zhe's mouth twitched slightly: "So you used the spell to control your clan leader, and you can interfere in these important affairs at will."
"Of course not." The girl smiled evilly and said, "I will tell grandpa that I am pregnant with your flesh and blood." "I did gain the power of Mars!" Without a trace of hesitation, the rest immediately shouted. "...your reaction was a little hurtful." After calming down a little, Su Qingchan couldn't help but cover his forehead. "That makes the seventh one." "Any questions?" Su Qingchan pushed up his glasses with his middle finger. "In fact, the Taishi Bureau once conducted research. Compared with the [Council of Wise Men] who specializes in studying God-killers, because when the Taishi Bureau was established, Chinese wizards were still under the rule of the leader, they were more inclined to record the stories of heavenly people and underground gods. history." The rest nodded: "It's exactly the same as the name." "Then, they came to a terrifying conclusion, that is: the frequency of the God of Disobedience coming to the earth is positively correlated with the number of God-killers. To put it simply, the more God-killers there are on the earth, the more active Disobedient Gods will be. The more gods there are.” The rest expressed their understanding. After all, with Batman, there is a growing fan base. "Three years ago, after the Italian Sword Emperor appeared, in the past few years alone, there have been more than ten incidents of divine descent recorded in the world..." "------" The rest were speechless for a moment. But compared to illusory statistics and abstract mathematics, Qiao Ciguang interjected. "Let's talk about some practical issues." "for example……" Qiao Ciguang took a deep breath: "Mr. An Shuangquan wants to meet you!" After the words fell, everyone present looked solemn, as did the rest. "An Shuangquan..." The rest touched the back of his head: "Who is it?" "------!" "Can you have some common sense!?" Qiao Ciguang couldn't hold himself any longer. "An Shuangquan is a staunch warrior and a proven revivalist. He is one of only thirteen knights in China to be named [True King], and he is also Mr. Jun's sweetheart." As she said this, there was a trace of yearning in the girl's eyes. "Mr. Jun, you mean the lady hanging on the wall of Tianmen." The rest were a little confused: "Isn't she unmarried all her life?"
"Don't listen to her nonsense. She put romance novels into her head and imagined a relationship." Hearing Mo Xianxing's words, Qiao Ciguang said displeased: "They are both survivors of the Penghu Massacre. They were both martial arts warriors. It's just that one chose the secular world and gave up practicing, and the other is hiding in the world..." Listening to the other party's chatter, the other person had no interest in girls' fantasies, sweets, and sex, so they ended the conversation. "When I see a girl not getting married, I feel like she is obsessed with a certain man. I don't think that's necessary." As usual, the rest put an end to Qiao Ciguang's nonsense, but this time, the girl seemed unable to beat him up in the name of training. "Anyway, is there anything wrong with the fungus's visit?" Qiao Ciguang puffed up his cheeks, turned his head and ignored it, while the rest looked at Mo Xianxing. "He is a staunch anti-Godslayer faction. His name is Jian Jian, which is actually a provocation." "Although, I don't think you will lose, but you are a beginner after all." Su Qingchan added: "Generally speaking, the development of the God Killer's first power is often very slow. For example, the British Black Prince took several years to develop [Carbide Spark]. On the contrary, the subsequent powers are basically mastered after they are obtained. .” As she spoke, she took off her glasses and smiled wildly. "Combat is the best teaching material for the God-Slayer. Although I am not strong enough, I don't mind a little exercise." The rest just shook his head because he didn't need it. Not long after he woke up, he flipped through the "records". When he "saw" Mars' battle and the gods' posture and actions again, he understood everything. In this world, science belongs to the ungifted. The requirement for practicing martial arts is to gain enlightenment, while the requirement for practicing alchemy is to see ghosts. The world that mortals can recognize only remains at the rough physical level. Some gifted people can recognize spiritual energy. They were called wizards in ancient times. With the development of science, the world recognized by mortals has once again spread, but it is only a narrow part of the world. Therefore, wizards have a mixture of disdain and admiration for science. After martial arts awaken, they can further understand the world with their super five senses. Then what kind of world do the elves and unattainable gods who live in the secluded world look like? Before, the rest could not understand it, but after killing the gods, some abstract concepts became clear and concrete. The reason why it is difficult for the Godslayers to master their first power is because they have no reference object and can only fumble at a loss. The power they usurp later is already the Godslayer, and they can recognize the divine power of the gods and rely on their reference. Those with original powers can get started quickly. Just like a newborn beast, it always learns to stand and run by referring to its peers around it. The "record" of the rest is objective and not limited by his own cognition. Therefore, he has already held the sword of the God of War in his hand. Boom--! Just when he was thinking a lot, the atmosphere outside the house suddenly rubbed uneasily, and everyone felt uneasy, and then a majestic voice came from the sky. "King of people in a foreign land, it seems you have woken up." It was a majestic sound like thunder, with a chilling air that made people's mouth dry, but it was also full of intelligence.
"It was indeed Gu Zi's mistake to make you a heavenly being. In this case, Gu Zi should personally clear up this mistake." Hearing this, the rest chuckled. "I thought you were just here to see the show, but I didn't expect you to be a part of the show now." But the god said: "You and I are already in the play." The rest of them were stunned for a moment and sighed: "That's right, since you are willing to fall into the trap and become a cricket." "Hehehe—!"