Volume 1 Brutal Battlefield
Chapter 1, Bloody? Unacceptable Reality
Not...... It hurts!" Manyu curled up his body hard, holding his head tightly, even if he endured it with all his might, there was still a trace of ** involuntarily leaking out from between his teeth, although he had long been accustomed to the pain caused by his weak body from time to time, but this time the pain came so hastily and so unprepared, and this time the source of pain was not the previous heart, but the head, as if it was about to explode at any time, and there was only a tremor left in his ears after the pain, and he completely lost his ability to think.
I don't know how long this situation lasted, and the violent explosion dragged back the brute jade that was about to sink in the abyss of pain.
When he opened his misty eyes and looked around, he stared round in an instant, and his mouth was open enough to stuff a hard-boiled duck egg.
This, this, where is this?
I saw the figures around me, the battle shook the sky, and the blood in the sky was like rain.
The thunderous sound of war drums resounded through the heavens and the earth, countless soles of feet stepped on his body, and his sense of smell gradually recovered, but his mouth and nose were filled with a rich mixed smell of blood and earth that almost choked him, and he was now crawling face down on the ground, and when he turned his head, there was a miserable white skeleton, the head, was facing him, and a bloody piece of flesh was biting in his mouth, and his jagged teeth were full of Yin Hong's blood, and his hollow eyes seemed to light up with netherfire at any time, and then jumped up and gnawed at the brute jade.
A cold cold air surged from the coccyx of the spine to Manyu's brain, and the head seemed to explode again in an instant, but this time it was not pain, but a piercing cold.
Yes~...... This kind of terrifying scene, how could Manyu have ever seen it?
He blurted out a scream twisted in extreme fright, and his heart pounded, giving him the illusion that his heart seemed to burst out of his chest.
Manyu tried to get up from the ground, but found that his legs and feet were weak, and his body did not obey the command at all, as if it was not his own.
This made Manyu's fear even worse, was he paralyzed, or was he in a nightmare?
Yes, yes, this must be a nightmare, this must be a nightmare, open your eyes, close your eyes again, and you will definitely wake up from this seemingly real nightmare.
Wake up~!Manyu closed his eyes hard, and then opened them suddenly, and the first thing that caught his eye was still the hideous skull and grinning mouth, as if he was sneering at Manyu, laughing at his innocence and childishness.
Wake up!
Wake up!
Wake up! It's not real! It's not real! It's not real!
Wake up!
Wake up!
Manyu repeated the action of closing her eyes and opening her eyes over and over again, hoping that when she opened her eyes again, she would see the disgusting and familiar white room, filled with the smell of disinfectant water.
But he was disappointed, no matter how much he tried, he still saw the terrifying skull that made him tremble all over, but as time passed, his unconscious body was slowly regaining sense, and the cold, wet touch clearly told him that he was lying between the cold earth and the blood.
Calm down!
Calm down!
Be sure to calm down!
Dreams are not real! If you look closely, you will definitely find something abnormal in them, yes, you will definitely be able to find it.
warned himself over and over again, after the initial panic, Manyu quickly calmed down, not at all like a nineteen-year-old hairy boy, which may be related to the experience of many disasters since childhood, which made him have a far more mature mentality than his peers.
However, what he gained was destined to be disappointing.
Whether it was the sense of hearing, smell, or touch that was being restored, everything told him that everything in front of him was real, and the real could not be more real, because the fingers that were bubbling with blood in front of him would never fake, and the strange smell of blood was all too familiar to him.
After careful observation, he was horrified to find himself in an unknown bloody and terrifying battlefield.
Not a modern battlefield of guns and fire, but an ancient battlefield of swords and swords, a fantasy battlefield full of hideous monsters and undead spirits.
And he himself was one of the battlefields, or rather, one of them, and now he was in a pile of corpses.
Rumble!
A warrior who had just stepped past him fell to his side with a bang, the muscles of his whole body contracted and turned into a charred corpse, he couldn't distinguish the original appearance at all, and a pungent smell of roasted meat came to the surface, making the already extremely bad air even more dirty, and Manyu only felt a burst of overturning in his stomach, holding his breath for a few breaths, so that he didn't vomit on the spot.
Manyu could see clearly that it was a large crimson fireball flying from the sky that had turned the warrior into this.
"And magic?" was in turmoil.
"What the hell is going on?" the clearer his mind became, the more confused he became.
A few minutes ago, he was obviously lying in the ward ready to receive treatment, because the waiting time was too long, so he took out the holographic helmet of the large-scale online game "God War" that his father had just given him and prepared to register an account, go in to see if there is an opportunity to make extra money, and relieve his boredom by the way.
But just put on the helmet and before he could register an account to enter the game, he suddenly had a heart attack and fell into a coma, and woke up again to see what was in front of him.
Are you in the game now?
Impossible, absolutely impossible, Manyu immediately threw this ridiculous thought to the back of his mind.
Although he is only nineteen years old, he has not been exposed to games for a short time, in fact, they grew up in online games in the era when computers and games were common.
At the age of nine, he began to sneak into computer graphic online games.
At the age of sixteen, after getting the ID card, you can use a holographic helmet, light contact holographic games, it has been three years so far, as a talented, brainy guy, he quickly became a high-end player, if not limited by his body, it is not difficult to become the top player, he knows the difference between reality and games.
Don't look at many online game companies on the official website to introduce the newly developed holographic online game simulation degree can reach more than 80 percent, and some even directly break through 90 percent, and the "God War" holographic helmet given to him by his father is claimed to have reached the highest 93 percent in history. In fact, the degree of boasting is very large, according to the actual comparison, it is considered to be able to reach 40 percent, the highest military can reach 60 percent, and the mass game helmet developed by a game developer can reach 93 percent!
Whether it's the rich smell of blood or the cold touch of the ground, everything is too real.
It's not something that can be simulated by a game at all, so this makes Manyu 100% sure that this is neither a dream nor a game.
It's still the sting at the beginning, it's definitely not what it should be in a game or a dream, if it was really in the game, just with the stinging just now, he would have been ejected.
If not in games and nightmares, where are you now?
Hey?
Are these still your own hands?
The purpose is a pair of big hands like a fan, dark red skin, rough with dry bark, arms thicker than his previous thighs, also the same dark red!
No, it's not your own hand!
Manyu suffers from severe congenital heart disease, although he has undergone surgery to correct most of the time when he was a child, but his development is still not particularly good, not to mention his short stature, and his small hands are even more delicate than girls, because this was not less ridiculed when he was in school, how could it be......
Yes...... Another scream.
Manyu curled up into a prawn again, and the severe headache came again, this time even more violently than the last time. If you really make a comparison, the headache last time can only be regarded as a small snack before the meal, and this time it is a real meal, and it is still at the level of a full Han banquet.
"Can't faint, can't faint, can't faint!" Manyu kept telling himself in his heart, he hadn't forgotten that he was now on an unknown battlefield, if he fainted, could he wake up again, and what kind of scene he would be when he woke up was still unknown, rather than facing a complete unknown after falling unconscious, he was more willing to face the situation in front of him.
Just when Manyu thought that he couldn't hold on, a hot current suddenly spread out at the center of his eyebrows, like an empowerment, and the chaotic brain suddenly regained its clarity, and all the pain dissipated, as if the pain just now was just an illusion, and countless chaotic pictures flashed in front of Manyu's eyes.
For a while, Manyu was stupid.
When his eyes regained focus again, only a few seconds had passed, but Manyu felt that he had passed a lifetime, a completely different life of only thirteen years, from the moment of birth to the quarter of an hour of death.
In a trance, Manyu had an illusion that the previous life in his memory was the previous life, and now he was in the real present life, and he was just a blur for a while, and after experiencing the cycle of death, Manyu remembered his past life in the dark.
He couldn't tell whether it was the first brute jade or the first brute, just like he couldn't tell whether there was a chicken or an egg in this world, as if both possibilities existed.
It can be said that even if he is the barbarian who has lived on the earth for nineteen years, and the barbarian who has lived in the Warcraft Continent for sixteen years, the memories of the two lives have been completely fused together, and there is no conflict, because they are originally one.
Perhaps because Manyu's consciousness was the first to recover, Manyu himself was more inclined to another explanation that he could understand and accept.
To use a trendy and trendy word - he crossed!
And it is also a soul crossing, descending on this world of gods, and possessing a beast half-giant who has just died in battle.
To use a sad sentence - his body in the original world has died, but his soul has survived in another world.
When he understood everything, Manyu's expression became extremely strange, without the slightest fear and grief, and only a trace of relief.
That's right, it's liberation!
"I'm dead, my parents' lives may be better!" Manyu muttered to herself.
Manyu once thought of death more than once, because his life was spent in the drag on his parents, the high cost of surgery and nursing, a family that was originally considered a well-off family was out of breath, the family can be mortgaged and sold is basically sold almost, and he is even more in debt outside, those relatives see them as if they are hiding from the plague, when he is very young, he has fully experienced the warmth and coldness of this world.
Even so, he is still living a life with no tomorrow, because his disease cannot be cured by current medical technology, and he is just hanging on to his life with high medical expenses.
His parents were working hard double jobs and had to smile in front of him every day, but he couldn't do anything to watch, because his heart didn't allow him to do any high-load labor, and it wasn't until he got his ID card at the age of 16 that he could use a holographic helmet, and he could use his only strengths- Even if he has a bright brain and a talent for playing games beyond ordinary people, he can earn some extra money to subsidize his family, but it is still out of reach to make a lot of money, because his body cannot support him to be online for a long time with a high load, what a sad thing.
Suicide is also a kind of courage, it is precisely because of the suffering, so Manyu cherishes his life more, it seems that God can't bear to see him suffering, and has helped him make a decision silently.
Anyway, at least you got a brand new body with a strong heartbeat, didn't you?