When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

When night fell, he opened his eyes with difficulty, but found that his body was weaker than he imagined, and it was very difficult to do anything else, but he had no choice but to continue lying in this abandoned two-story building. Waiting for the recovery of physical energy or the recovery of Qi on the floor of the first floor.

This building should have suffered a fire, there are traces of fire all around, and it is currently in a semi-collapsed state. Naturally, the degree of desolation in this house does not need to be said. The cracked floor tiles grow lush weeds, and the ceiling above the head. Part of it collapsed, and there was naturally no glass on the surrounding walls.

In terms of the ability to shelter from the wind and rain, this house doesn't have much of the function of sheltering from the wind, and even the rain is only half of it can barely keep out the rain.

This can be said to be a place that ordinary homeless people don't look down on, but it is precisely because it is biased and shabby enough that Yongye chose this place as his hiding spot.

When he opened his eyes, he could see the dignified sky through the collapsed ceiling, and the moon hanging high in the air.

At night, gusts of cold wind blew through the windows and the door without doors close to the interior of the building, making Yong Ye feel the chill to the bones, sharply reducing his body temperature, which was already low due to excessive blood loss, and his fingertips couldn't help but instinctively. trembling.

He is completely self-inflicted, and he can't blame others but himself for not being able to control his emotions. He knows this very well, but... but, he is not reconciled... It is really difficult for him to restrain his inner emotions.

Now Hei Tong doesn't know when he will die, he is still tormented by nightmares, and he can't tell when he will collapse, but he was thrown into this **** different world when the child needed him the most, and let him leave everything behind , let him experience the torment of pain and loneliness alone in this strange world.

The frigid wind blew through his scarred heart again. At this moment, he was willing to sacrifice everything just to crush this god-given despair.

At night, the labyrinth city of Oulali, which is quiet and serene, was restored, and residents of the city began to go home and enjoy the night leisure with relatives and friends in warm homes.

But in the ruins in the cold corner of the city, the man who was bathed in blood was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to stand up. He could only use the sword in his hand to force himself to get up from the ground, leaning against the wall as if he was indifferent. He stared at the lights of thousands of homes in the distance.

If it was in the Empire, Chi Tong, Hei Tong, and Wuming would already be clamoring to eat, but here...

Obviously, there are countless lights in this city, but none of them are lit for him, and no one knows his existence. He is just a lonely ghost here.

"I... want to go home too..."

Chapter 3 Are there still more good people in this world?

Looking at the lights of the city in the distance from the corner of the ruins is sad, never caring about the pain in the body, this is self-inflicted, there is nothing to say, and after so many years, he has long been used to being injured, but this time the reincarnation The experience was unbearable for him.

"...Hei Tong should be angry now, right? He hasn't gone back for two days..."

Recalling the very clingy girl, Yong Ye's mood not only did not improve, but became depressed again, and his thoughts and worries were mixed, which made him even more irritable with heartburn.

But...he is calmer now compared to before, and he won't go to trouble with God. The result of a temptation let him know the gap between each other. Although it is not insurmountable, at least it is not something he can deal with at this stage.

Once you use the Great Destruction to fight to the death, the biggest possibility is to be besieged to death by the nearby gods. After all, one-on-one is bullying the other party and has no combat experience. One-to-many, there is no need to say more.

Now reason tells him that he must overcome his hatred and physical disgust for the gods, at least in this world... After the battle with the goddess Nademeter, he understands that these gods...the gods he hates, are not of the same kind.

The first is the issue of combat power. Although he did not meet the unknown existence, he could also feel the huge gap in combat power between the two sides, and after a long dream of fighting, he could guess that the other party was not like these gods, in a peaceful world. The existence of long-term survival is extremely lacking in combat experience, and even on the contrary, it is likely to be an existence with great combat effectiveness and combat experience growing up in the fire of war.

And the gods of this world are in the range that can be defeated. Judging from the fact that they can only find fun in this world, they do not have the ability to traverse multiple worlds, but are limited to existence in this world, or ...Although it has relatively powerful power, it does not have the ability to travel through the world.

Perhaps the world in which the empire is located, the super dangerous species of mythical creatures, the top ones are more powerful than the gods limited to this world, such as... Ever-changing, the original material of the cross tail, the super dangerous in the East China Sea cloud A super dangerous species of the original material of the Dimensional Square and Shangri-La.

It is clear that the **** of this world and the **** who controls him, although both should be god-like creatures and have the same behavior, but there is a huge gap between the two in essence.

But from the very beginning, they were thrown into a different world. In the end, they were just living corpses for the sake of being alive. They gained hope and found their way, but they were thrown into a new world, repeating hope and despair several times. His anger gradually accumulated to a level he could not even imagine himself.

Under the magnification of the bloodline, facing this god-like creature and treating humans as entertainment, this behavior similar to the **** he hated caused him to burst out of anger at one time, almost burning out his reason, making the already unstable Mental to the point of collapse.

However... After the anger has passed, I can calmly see clearly and play with the difference between his existence and the gods in this world. Compared with him, although people in this world can no longer leave God, at least they have not been repeatedly given despair. Actions are indeed helping human beings. Except for some gods who treat people as toys, other gods may have good intentions.

There has been no progress in the lower world for thousands of years, and that can only be said... The grace of powerful creatures, even with good intentions, although it really helped them at the beginning and reduced their casualties in the fight against monsters, it would also Inadvertently inflicting hidden and immeasurable damage on the future of the still weak ethnic group.

And unlike the gods here, that stingy existence really holds absolute malice towards him, and can't feel any kindness in it at all, at least Yong Ye didn't feel it at all.

He didn't even know where he had offended that god, and why he had to be punished like this. He clearly just wanted a peaceful life, but he was thrown into this seemingly endless cycle of despair again and again.

It only gave him knowledge, but it didn't give him power. He needed to study and study on his own to control his abilities, and... what he got was obviously only knowledge, but the cost was terrifyingly high.

It must be said that it is better. Perhaps after killing monsters in the dungeon, drawing new values ​​can increase power. This kind of divine grace that is relatively simple to obtain power, also has this divine grace. Benefit, right?

It's just that the adventurers here can't get rid of the influence of gods after being portrayed with a fixed value, and they need to face the problem of not being able to grow after being separated from gods, well... Although there is no need to consider such problems in the short term.

After being given divine grace to fix the value of the body, if the adventurer does not update the status, even if he tries hard, he will not be able to become stronger. All efforts must be reflected by God rewriting the ability value, no matter how long it takes to exercise, if the ability value is not rewritten. , strength, speed, stamina, and even magic.

All power, if not updated, will just be the same as the original value. Unless God updates the value behind it, the fruits of hard work will appear. When God is no longer interested in the Nether, then the adventurers who replace the dead heroes and brave people The future will be locked at the last value update.

(PS: For example, when Bell is fighting the Silverback Ape, Hestia needs to update the value on the field. With the improvement of the value, he can actually become stronger and defeat the Silverback Ape, even if Bell can learn his own after watching it. The magic book of magic has essentially learned magic, and it is also necessary to refresh the magic of flame and lightning after updating the value to use magic. When Ais lv5 is upgraded to lv6, it also needs to refresh the state to obtain the power of lv6, that is to say, if not Updating numerical power is locked at the last update, no matter how hard you try.)

"But...what does that have to do with me?...I'm not the savior of this world, or the human beings in this world are really destroyed...and it has nothing to do with me...why should I worry about eating radish and light... This is this The heroes and warriors of the world a thousand years ago should be considered, my mission is to survive... and then find a way to go back."

Sighing lightly, he withdrew his gaze from the city and suppressed the unforgettable thoughts in his heart. After clarifying his own path, Yong Ye held the knife in his hand in the corner of the ruins, curled up his body to reduce the risk of being hit by the cold wind. area, as much as possible to retain the little residual temperature left in the body that lost too much blood.

The next morning.

Ben only needed to sleep for four hours in the eternal night, and unexpectedly it was time for the sun to rise, but... even at dawn, he was still extremely sleepy.

"The body...isn't getting better, it's much weaker than expected?"

Reluctantly opening his eyes, Yong Ye was confused by the current situation, unable to figure out what the situation is now, is it the sequelae of serious injuries?

"However...the anger has recovered a little, so try to recover your body as much as possible."

The physical condition is bad, Yong Ye can only rely on the qi recovered overnight to meditate and recover his body as much as possible, not to mention that as long as the body recovers, then the most ordinary sword skills alone are enough for him to survive in this peace. The world keeps itself safe.

And then... the problem arises.

The wheat that disappeared automatically after drilling into his body yesterday did not disappear, but turned into divine power, constantly destroying his body, preventing meditation from recovering his injuries.

"Cough... Is this really divine power? Why does it feel like a tumor, still entangled?"

Most of the effects of meditation are affected by divine power, and the efficiency of recovery is greatly reduced. Yong Ye, who couldn't help coughing up blood, can only help the difficulty of this divine power. Of course... he can only help.

Because he knows very well that it is okay to do evil by God, but not to do it by yourself.

Getting carried away by anger at the wrong time, finding the wrong object of revenge, doing the wrong thing, and the final result.

There is no way to blame the gods of this world. Now this situation can only be done by oneself. Very clear.

"Reluctantly...recovered a little, let's find a way to deal with it first."

Glancing at his completely broken arm, Yong Ye frowned and grabbed it and tried to straighten it, suffering from the lack of a tool to fix his hand bones, so he could only use the clothes he grabbed at the time to choose a gray robe.

First, wrap the broken part with a large piece of cloth, then use the march of the dead to cut the rest into strips and use it as a bandage for yourself. Although this will still make the arm shake, it can at least reduce the shaking to a certain extent. When going out, find two branches or straight pieces of wood to partially fix it.

When bandaging himself, the pain of forcibly straightening his hand was very strong. Although Yong Ye didn't cry out in pain, his brows were wrinkled. He just endured the pain and used one right hand to roughly bandage the wounds all over his body. .

Yong Ye, who was accustomed to injuries and physical pain, was already very familiar with injuries. After the treatment was generally completed, he was unable to clean up his own blood. Leaning on the wall with his intact right hand, he stepped out of the range of this abandoned building.

Leaving the broken eaves, the dazzling sunlight penetrated into his eyes, causing him to narrow his eyes.

The edge of this dilapidated and desolate city is full of ruins. It may be that some disaster happened here in the past, but just as he was vigilant about the surroundings, he walked to the city with difficulty like a zombie, wanting to get some food first. when……

He suddenly noticed that among the ruins full of abandoned buildings, there was a... church with the same height as where he lived.