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It is a typical European-style neighborhood surrounded by white two-story villas. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When the first rays of the morning sun shone on the white houses on both sides of the street, in the middle of the street, there was suddenly an uninvited guest.

"Drop!

A sharp whistle was followed by a screeching braking.

However, it was still late......

"Bang!"

The old-fashioned sedan didn't have time to brake at all, and the young man who suddenly appeared in the middle of the road flew seven or eight meters away and fell heavily to the ground.

"Oh my God!"

"Oh my God!"

"Help!"

Seeing that the young man was knocked away, some locals on both sides of the street who were watering the flowers in their yards exclaimed, and then hurriedly ran out of their yards and ran towards the young man who was knocked away.

Others rushed back to their rooms and called the emergency center.

At the same time, the owner of the old-fashioned sedan quickly opened the door and clumsily got out of the car - not because he didn't want to be fast, but because he was too fat.

There were also people in the passenger seat and the back seat of the car, a tall and thin woman with a horse face, and two boys who looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old.

The woman has blonde hair and a neck that is almost twice as long as the average person.

The two boys, the other of whom looked normal except for a slight emaciation, wore a pair of black round-rimmed glasses covered in duct tape.

The other was noticeably more impressive, for he was so fat that he could barely fit the two boys in front of him.

The three of them all looked frightened, looking at the young man in front of them who was knocked away in the distance, especially the blonde-haired and thin woman, the look of fear on their faces almost overflowing.

Her mouth kept whispering something, and if you listened closely, you would hear things like "hit someone", "go to jail", "go bankrupt", and so on.

Obviously, this woman has a close relationship with the owner of the car, and it is likely that they are husband and wife.

Here, the owner of the car had already run to the young man who was hit out of breath, and when he arrived, there was already a group of people around the young man.

The young man was an Asian American, and even with Caucasian aesthetics, he was very handsome and handsome.

It's just strange that he was obviously hit by a car and flew out of a distance of seven or eight meters, but there was no blood around the young man.

And what is even more strange is the state of the young man at this time, only to see the young man lying on the ground, facing the sky on his back, his eyes wide open, looking at the sky attentively.

As soon as Qiming was teleported to this world by the main god, he was stunned for a moment.

In this world, he suddenly realized that the power in his body, whether it was mental power or spiritual power, as well as the power of the phoenix, could not be used in the slightest.

If this was not the most surprising to him, then the moment he appeared in this world, a whisper that rang in his ears was enough to shock him.

It's because this whisper is all too familiar to him:

"On the day of the completion of the main god, I left a secret door, and when you return to the horror film world alone with the jade box, you will be projected by the main god to the world I have set for you. It's a world I've worked so hard to create, a world where you can't use anything other than physical strength, and when it's all over, you'll get the ...... you want."

The above meaningful words, uttered entirely in his own voice, in his own tone, sounded so strange and unusual.

Obviously, the voice came from his past life, and the content of the words indicated something.

"Can't you use forces other than your body?"

Qiming looked up to the sky and fell to the ground, looked at the blue sky and white clouds directly above, and muttered.

At the beginning of his appearance in this world, he immediately spotted the old car that was coming towards him.

He wanted to resist with his mental power, but the mental power in his body seemed to sink into the sea, without the slightest movement. And in a few moments, the car was already driving in front of him.

So, Qiming watched as the car knocked him out of the clouds.

"Smack!"

At this moment, a "pop" sound sounded in his ears.

The owner of the old car that had knocked him into the air was sweating profusely and crouching beside him, snapping his fingers in his ear and talking in his mouth.

"Sir, can you hear me? sir?"

The voice of the owner of the sedan was filled with trepidation, which was clearly out of keeping with his burly, fat stature.

However, in a society with a sound legal system, when a person breaks the law, no matter what you usually do, there will be no other emotion left in the moment except fear.

"Sir, can you hear me? sir?!Wait, you can't ......."

Under the horrified gaze of the man and the crowd of onlookers around him, Qiming stood up directly from the ground.

"The power is still ......"

Qiming tried to clench his fist, feeling the surging power in his body, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He couldn't help but be nervous, and now the power in his body that surpassed ordinary people had become his only reliance for surviving safely in this world.

Ignoring the frightened crowd around him, Qiming still stood there and recalled what he had just said:

"When it's all over, you'll get the ...... you want"

"Shit, what do you mean 'it's over'? What do I want? I don't even know what I want!"

Qiming took a sip on the ground and whispered to himself.

At this moment, his ears still kept ringing the middle-aged fat man's inquiry, but he never got a response.

"Damn, this guy can't be stupid!"

The fat man scolded in a voice that he thought would not be heard by others, but he didn't know that this sentence was listened to by Qiming word for word.

However, at this time, how could Qiming pay attention to this, all the computing power of his brain was analyzing the deep meaning of that message, and he didn't even notice that the fat man who drove him away yelled at the slightly thin boy with glasses standing not far away in a completely different command tone than when he said it:

"Hey, boy, those tricks of yours! hurry up and use one or two to treat this gentleman!"

Hearing the fat man's words, the boy immediately showed a hesitant look on his face:

"But I can't use the magic ...... outside of school."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a loud yell.

"Don't say that word!"

Then, as if at last the fat man realized that he was asking for the boy, he reluctantly lowered his voice and said:

"Listen, boy! What cup did you ask me to let you take, and I agreed! Hurry up!"

"It's the Quidditch World Cup!"

The boy muttered dissatisfiedly, but judging by the expression on his face, the fat man's promise clearly pleased him.

And his words finally brought Qiming back to his senses from his contemplation, and looked at the bespectacled boy who was approaching him not far away, and his eyes widened.