I really just want to be a normal person

Chapter 2 Dalang, get up and take medicine
However, no matter what, being able to be selected by the Tiandao inheritance in the entire universe is a blessing to the Emperor of Europe.Compared with this, one shot into the soul, and just drawing out the SSR is nothing.

Gao Cheng was a little proud.

From the information just now, Gao Cheng also knew the truth behind the disappearance of his roof - the yawn when he just woke up, accidentally annihilated the entire roof of his home.

Fortunately, Gao Cheng was from a rural area and lived in a single-family house. If he lived in a community, this yawn... would be enough to be called a murder caused by a yawn.

But it's definitely not going to work like this now, it's impossible for him to keep time stopped like this all the time, the roof is easy to handle, the problem lies in the people around.

Although there is the magic of weaving memory, Gao Cheng has just become the Dao of Heaven at this time, and he is not proficient in mastering it. Moreover, in broad daylight, with such a big change in his family, it is inevitable that some people will see it but not show up. Is it possible to weave the memories of all the people in the entire village?
After thinking about it for a while, Gao Cheng still gave up this method. It would be difficult to handle if there is something missing. Besides, his hands are too raw, what should he do if he turns someone into a fool?
At that time, we still have to go back in time. In this case, why not just use time backtracking to jump to before I wake up?

Of course, there is another point. Manipulating memory is always considered to be a means used by villains. As a moral youth in the new century, Gao Cheng subconsciously resists this thing.

It is better to manipulate time, not only is it high-quality, but it also looks like a spell exclusively for bosses.

In fact, Gao Cheng didn't have a deep grasp of the spell of going back in time, but in the current situation, he could only try it slowly.

Go ahead and do it, Gao Cheng made a formula according to the way he remembered, and then released the spell.

As soon as his eyes blurred, Gao Cheng found himself in a strange place.

A dilapidated folk house, with a stove in the middle of the room, and an earthen pot on the stove, steam is bubbling out, filling the whole room with a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

On the other side of the stove, there was a shabby wooden bed. Lying on the bed was a middle-aged man, covered with a shabby quilt. Nothing could be seen, but in terms of appearance, Gao Cheng felt that there was only one sentence. I can describe it - it's really evil-proofing.

In sharp contrast, there was a tall woman sitting next to the bed. Although she was clothed in commoner clothes and had a hairpin, her beauty could not be concealed. Even just looking at her profile, Gao Cheng felt amazed, and her actions Whenever he moves, even if he is just holding a porcelain bowl, there is an indescribable sense of charm.

And this beautiful woman was holding a porcelain bowl in one hand, gently helping the person on the bed with the other, and said softly.

"Dalang, get up and take your medicine."

What the fuck?

Gao Cheng was confused again. Could this classic line and this classic scene be said to be...
At this time, Wu Dalang, who was being helped up, also saw Gao Cheng, who was dressed in strange clothes across from the stove. He was stunned there for a moment, and he didn't even bother to drink the medicinal soup when he brought it to his mouth.

"Madam, who is behind you?"

"What?" Pan Jinlian hurriedly turned her head when she heard the words, "There is no one."

Thinking that Wu Dalang had noticed something, Pan Jinlian who turned her head turned hard, and the gentleness on her face disappeared. She turned Wu Dalang's hand and pinched his mouth open. Before he could react, she turned her hand I poured all the medicinal soup in it.

"Drink you!"

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"It's okay, damn it, it scared me to death."

Gao Cheng patted his chest and rejoiced. Fortunately, he reacted quickly. Seeing an unfavorable opportunity, he quickly activated the corresponding spell of time retrieval, jumped in time, and returned to modern times.

Speaking of it, the two spells of time jump and time retrospect are quite interesting. Their release difficulty is not equal, but relative.

For example, if Gao Cheng wants to go back to 15 minutes ago, when he releases time backtracking, he must accurately control the time of his spell jump to be exactly 15 minutes. This operation is undoubtedly a test of control ability.

But on the other hand, if he feels that he has gone back to the wrong time, for example, he accidentally went back to the Song Dynasty just now, then if he wants to jump back, he only needs to release a time jump again according to the intensity of the time backtracking he just released. It is basically a ctrl+v operation, and the difficulty is naturally not the same.

Similarly, if Gao Cheng wants to jump to the future, but finds that the time of the jump is wrong, if he wants to go back, then he only needs to release the time back again according to the intensity just now.

It is precisely because of this that Gao Chengcai saw that the situation was not good and instantly returned to the time he left just now, exactly as it was.

After returning to the current time point, Gao Cheng calmed down for a while, and then prepared to go back again.

It was the Song Dynasty just now, Gao Cheng roughly assessed the power of the spell, and then reduced it a little. When he felt that it was almost done, he released the spell again - anyway, he couldn't control it for sure, so he could only approach it slowly.

Back in time!

"Your majesty, do you still remember the nurse Rong by the Daming Lake?"

Time jump!

Back in time!

"Second Battalion Commander, where's your damn spaghetti? Bring it up quickly and give it to this friendly soldier to try!"

Time jump!

Back in time!

"Wukong, it seems that Master personally surrendered that female goblin!"

Time jump!

After going back and forth for N times, including significant changes in the time point of backtracking due to shaking hands, and time and space misalignment caused by unknown reasons, Gao Cheng finally went back to the time before the roof was annihilated by himself.

Seeing the intact roof and the time of 10:55 displayed on his mobile phone, Gao Cheng couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously wiped away the non-existent sweat.

He finally got it done, and then he untied the time stop.

"Tick, tick."

The second hand of the alarm clock on the table continued to move forward, Gao Cheng quickly set a time-space anchor point for the current time, just in case, then sat back on the bed and began to think.

As for what to think about, it is naturally about my future life. Now that I have become a god, is it necessary to continue going to school step by step?

Is it to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger all the way?Or show your strength directly and reach the pinnacle of the universe?

As Gao Cheng thought, the time and space around him began to slowly evolve according to his thinking. Sometimes it was gangsters who didn't know how to live or die who came to provoke him to kill him, and sometimes people from the special department of the country came to him, but they were killed by him. Suppressing with one hand, sometimes a few beauties with their own characteristics join him to make up their minds, sometimes he is high above and indifferent to the bottom...
When Gao Cheng came back to his senses, he was already sitting on a pure white metal seat full of technology. Behind him was a transparent ship wall, and outside was the endless universe. There were countless battleships of various types arranged in the universe. Blocking out the sky and the sun, below was a mass of kneeling black people of various races. Even his parents were kneeling respectfully in the front row.

And there was no one around him.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Gao Cheng couldn't help but feel a void in his heart. Is this result really what he wanted?

No, no, that's not what I want.

Gao Cheng waved his hand, and everything in front of him instantly disappeared like a mirage, revealing his small but cozy little room again.

Looking at the computer and comics on the desk, the various posters on the wall with his own hands, and the history of the Second Secondary School sealed in the corner, a smile appeared on the corner of Gao Cheng's mouth.

What I want is the life of ordinary people!
(End of this chapter)