My Mom Chanedo

Glancing at the morning light coming in from outside the tent, the girl quickly changed her clothes and went out.The outside of the tent is no longer the uncomfortable dark underground, but a flat grass.

The little elves got up early for training. The experience of being almost beaten by a single rider before made them very unhappy, and they became more diligent.

"Come on everyone." Jianlan encouraged the elves.

Then Jianlan got into another tent. In the tent, Yang Guang was lying on the bed—no, it would be more appropriate to say that she was tied to the bed.This was tied up by Jianlan herself, using a fishing line that can catch hundreds of kilograms of elves' fishing rods, and dozens of fishing lines were woven into a bundle to tie Yang Guang up, so as to prevent him from getting violent again. Hurt.

Gladiolus originally planned to bind in a way that would not make people uncomfortable and immobilized. Gladiolus remembered that she had seen a strange bondage on the cover of a magazine dug out from under her father's pillow when she was a child. Method, a beautiful long-legged big sister on the cover is tied up tightly but looks very comfortable.It's a pity that the magazine Jianlan only saw one cover and was taken away by Jianzhu, and I couldn't remember the specific binding method. I tried many times without success, and finally I could only put Yang Guang's hands, feet and body in large characters. type bundled.

Yang Guang, who was tied to the bed, had his eyes closed with a pained expression on his face, and sweat dripped from his forehead. This situation had lasted for two days, and his sister had been taking care of him all night long.

"Mum, has Xiaoguang woke up?" Jianlan asked.

"Sana..." Mumu shook her head, looking a little unhappy.

In the previous battle, Mumu suffered some attacks, but for the elves, they were just some insignificant things in the battle that would not hurt the fundamental things, and a healing wave could restore them.But for the past two days, my sister has been taking care of Yang Guang all night, which is not a skill that can be recovered, so my sister looks a little haggard.

"Sister... go and have a rest." Jianlan glanced at Yang Guang, pursed her lips and said, "Let me take care of Xiaoguang today."

"Sanai?" Mumu looked at Gladiolus worriedly.

Jianlan sat beside Yang Guang, looking at the comatose Yang Guang, she couldn't help recalling the scene of being strangled by the neck two days ago in her mind, the horror of dying made Jianlan's hands tremble slightly. trembling.

"It's okay...I'm much better now, I can take care of Xiaoguang." Jianlan whispered: "This kind of thing...is nothing to be afraid of."

Yes, that's not Xiaoguang, Xiaoguang won't hurt me, so... nothing to be afraid of.

Jianlan kept saying this to herself in her heart, and at the same time stretched out her trembling hands to hold Yang Guang's right hand. Yang Guang's hand was clenched into a fist, and the palm was full of sweat. Jianlan could feel that she was in a coma. Yang Guang is experiencing some kind of pain.

"Mum, Hikaru will be fine, right?"

"lasanai~" Mumu nodded, and reached out to hold Yang Guang's left hand.

Yes, it will be fine...

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"The 130th eighth."

Yang Guang used his left arm to block the sickle of a flying mantis, and with his right hand he clenched his fist and hit its head with a burst punch.The body of the Flying Mantis fell to the ground weakly, but at the same time its sharp sickle took away Yang Guang's left hand.

The pain from his left arm stung Yang Guang's nerves, but soon his broken left hand grew back, but the pain still remained there.Yang Guang is almost used to this, even if his head is cut off here, he can grow back instantly, here Yang Guang has an immortal body and endless physical strength.

"So according to the convention, this should be my spiritual space? Because this is my territory, I can't die here, and you are the invaders who invaded my territory?"

Yang Guang broke off the two sickles of the flying mantis and held them as weapons in his hands. This mantis was not like Yang Guang who could be revived in place with full blood, it was completely dead.

Yang Guang looked around, and there were many strange creatures of various colors rushing towards him on the open plain, and there were at least tens of thousands of them at a rough glance.

Tens of thousands of monsters full of desire to kill are all over the grass and sky, the most conspicuous of which is a huge three-headed dragon floating in mid-air, but the three heads of this three-headed dragon are a bit strange, one is the head of a fast dragon, and the other is a dragon. It is the head of the violent salamander, and the other is the head of the biting land shark, but none of them has the head that the three-headed dragon should have.

"I never mowed so many monsters at once when I was playing Wushuang Mowing..."

Yang Guang swung his sickle and chopped an electric mouse with a positive sign on the left face and a negative sign on the right.

Then a poisonous needle pierced Yang Guang's throat. Yang Guang pulled out the poisonous stinger from his throat indifferently, and then returned it to a big needle bee with butterfly wings in mid-air. It was another precise blow. Headshot, "It hurts, bastard! 140th!"

The pain from all over his body made Yang Guang have the urge to commit suicide and escape. It is estimated that women are far less painful than giving birth to children.

"Why is it such an old-fashioned plot! I have read similar things in novels in my previous life... Eh? Which novels have I read in my previous life? It seems that I forgot something..."

Yang Guang tried his best to recall it, but he still couldn't remember which novel he read in his previous life contained such a plot. Logically speaking, there must have been, but he couldn't remember it, and many other memories have gradually become blurred. When I woke up, it seemed that every time I was hurt, a piece of memory in my mind would be lost.

"So, is this the rule of the game? I win if I kill you all before losing all your memories, and you win if you completely lose your ego before killing you all?"

As for what would happen if he lost, Yang Guang could imagine with his toes that it was probably a circus where doves took over magpies' nests.

This is a battle of wills.

Once you succumb to the pain, you give up the self and it's over.

Once you get used to numbness, you lose your self and it's over.

Once you are immersed in killing, you lose yourself and it's over.

Yang Guang can only keep reminding himself in his heart, never forget who he is, I am Yang Guang, I feed myself a bag of salt... Bah!

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PS: In the previous chapter, several readers raised two questions, which are explained here.

The first question is that Lucario's melee attack can hit Yang Guang who has the ghost attribute. The answer is that the protagonist has the characteristic "human blood". Restraint, when being attacked by elves, all damage received is halved, and the probability of being affected by abnormal states is halved." Since any attribute restraint is not counted, the immunity of ghost elves to normal and fighting skills is naturally not counted. included.

One of the main reasons for designing this feature was that it would be too annoying to calculate all kinds of restraint and immunity if there were too many attributes, so it was just one size fits all...

The second problem is that Yang Guang has lost his mind, because Mommy Maugham can still super-evolve. If you look carefully, you will find that in the previous chapter, Gladiolus touched the evolution keystone and the sister-in-law resonated, so that the sister-in-law Completed super-evolution, so the super-evolution of Mumu in the last chapter has nothing to do with Yang Guang.Gladiolus is now considered half of Mumu's daughter, and living together for so long, it is enough for Mumu to super-evolve from the perspective of tacit understanding and bond.

Chapter 75 73. Conquering the Pokémon...En?

"Ola Ola Ola! The first thousand and 360 six! Mu Da Mu Da Mu Da Mu Da! The first thousand and 360 seven!"

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"Pegasus Meteor Fist! The 330th and 2333th, a milestone 2333... What does [-] mean?"

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"The magnetic field rotates 100 million horses, look at my sea tiger... the fist of Demacia! Watch me bomb you to pieces! Long live Demacia!!! Four thousand four hundred and forty four!"

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"Eat my seventh set of radio gymnastics! The first...don't care what the number is! Kick, ah! Six thousand six hundred and sixty six! I don't know why I think this number is so auspicious."

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"The [-]th is only one! Well... I have forgotten more and more things... My name is Yang Guang, I can't forget this, if I forget who I am, then I am really GG Smecta gone."

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"My name is Yang Guang, my name is Yang Guang, my name is Yang Guang, the 480, my name is Yang Guang, my name is Yang Guang, my name is Yang Guang."

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"680, my name is... Yang Guang or Yang Guang?"

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"Seventeen thousand 610 two..."

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"Ten thousand... um? Where did I count?" The young man stood blankly on the hill of countless corpses, "And... why am I counting numbers here?"

The pain from all over his body made the boy unable to straighten up, as if every cell and every nerve in his body was sending pain signals to his brain.

"It hurts...it hurts, it hurts...why does it hurt so much..." It seemed like there was nothing but pain.

What made the young man more uncomfortable than the pain was that his head was empty at the moment as if there was nothing, he couldn't remember who he was, and he didn't know why he was standing here.

"Roar!!!"*3

There was a howl in the sky, the boy's ears were already numb and he couldn't hear the sound, but the impact of the sound waves on his body aggravated his pain, which made him "hear" the howl—in the form of pain.

He raised his head with difficulty, and saw a monster with six wings and three heads slowly falling down. It seemed that only the boy and the monster were left in this space.

The young man instinctively stood up straight and put on a fighting stance, but in exchange for more and more intense pain, his face was twisted into a ball.

"Roar."*3

All three faces of the monster showed a mocking look, and with a random wave of its claws, the boy was smashed into a ball of flesh. Although the boy returned to his original state in the next moment, the pain became more and more intense. Let the boy not even want to move, because every time he moves, there will be more pain.

The monster raised its paw again, and his movements were very slow, as if he was enjoying the slow process.The boy felt that if this paw was taken again, he might really die.

But so what?Feeling nothing but pain, remembering nothing but emptiness, would it be better to die?

Even though he thought so, the boy endured the pain and stood up in a fighting posture, raising his hands above his head.

Why do you want to do this?Why fight?Is there any point in doing this?The boy asked himself.

"No, it's meaningful..." Amidst the endless pain, a trace of warmth came from both hands, giving the young man an answer like a ray of light in the darkness, "I can feel... I can remember..."

who I am?The boy couldn't remember this question for a long time, but the warmth in his hands reminded the boy why he still stood here and fought unremittingly.

The boy could remember that the warm touch from his left hand came from a pair of flexible hands, which were the hands of his favorite mother, Sister Mu.

The boy could remember that the warm touch from his right hand came from a pair of soft little hands, which were the hands of the boy's future wife, Gladiolus.

"Yes, I can remember, the only thing I can never forget."

A ray of pure white light gathered in the boy's hands, turning into a long sword made of light.

"They are still waiting for me outside! How can I give up here! How can I fall down here!"

The boy exhausted all his strength and swung the long sword in his hand!

This sword opened up the world.

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Open your eyes, um, the familiar tent top.

Turning his head to the left, he saw Xanadu with a gentle smile, "You are sister."

"sanai~"

Turning his head to the right, what he saw was a beautiful girl who already had a baby-faced giant-breasted black long straight prototype, "You are Xiaolan."

"Xiaoguang, you finally woke up!" Jianlan burst into tears and threw herself on Yang Guang's body.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes and muttered in Chinese: "I am Yang Guang, a time traveler. In my previous life, I was a fake house who liked to play Pokemon, read new comics, and occasionally play Galgame. He was 22 years old at the time, and now 12 and a half years old in this life, an artificial human of half-human and half-elven blood, and is currently on the road to becoming a winner in life..."

Because Yang Guang spoke Chinese, Jianlan couldn't understand at all and felt that her boyfriend was talking nonsense, she shook Yang Guang's head anxiously and said, "Xiao Guang, what's wrong with you, don't scare me! "

Yang Guang himself was a little dizzy just after waking up. This time he felt dizzy even more, and quickly said: "Don't shake, don't shake, tear..."

Probably because the pain in the dream was too real, even now that Yang Guang had woken up, he still felt a phantom pain all over his body, and his teeth cracked when he was shaken by the gladiolus for a while.

Jianlan was so frightened that she let go of her hands, and her relationship was also chaotic, and she didn't dare to say a word.

"It's okay, I'm fine." Yang Guang wanted to stretch out his hand to caress Jianlan's head, but he didn't realize that he was being tied up and couldn't move, a hand made of white halo stretched out from Yang Guang's body Come out and pat Gladiolus on the head lightly.

Both Jianlan and Mumu looked at this scene in surprise, and even Yang Guang looked at his extra white hand in doubt, "This is... the power of waveguide?"

Yang Guang pondered for a while, and looked at his attributes.