Earth.

Scold? Chose Yasuo to grab the position in seconds, right? Still swearing, huh? I can't cure you anymore?

Young Man Jia sneered and moved his mouse over the icon of Tamu, the king of the river.

Then, Young A pressed the OK heavy...

"Here we go again!"

"It's not going to make it a good game!"

Seeing that Young A once again sacrificed his pit toad, Galen, who was a friend who opened the black with A, instantly collapsed.

That's right, the real name of the friend who opened the black with Young A is really called Galen, although this "cover" is actually the "cover" of the pre-Qin Sword Saint Gai Nie.

Galen is clear:

The king of the river operated by his friend Youth A, his skills, are all focused on revenge on his teammates.

That scolding Torso, this one naturally won't have a good gaming experience...

But I, a normal player who wants to play a good game, can only accompany these two pit goods later, and I can't lament in the intoxicating symphony of "An Ally has Been Slain" and "Your Tower Has Been Destroyed".

Never mind...

This one is completely cold, so let's play with it...

Frustrated, Galen looked at the hero selection screen on the computer screen, and the mouse aimlessly hovered over the avatars of the heroes...

In the end, Galen's mouse subconsciously stopped on a familiar avatar -

This is his "True Natal Hero".

This hero is so famous that no one knows it.

It is the great sword of the Alliance, the power of Demacia, Galen!

When the poet Du Shaoling once saw his sword dancing and strong swords, he deeply felt that his sword was detached, Liu Li was frustrated, and he was alone when he was crowned, he talked about "Sword Weapon Xing" and praised it:

"One generation of versions and one generation of gods, and one generation of versions play Galen."

"One is silence, the other is the wheel, and the soul of the dead survives under the big sword."

Galen suddenly remembered these heroic hymns, and pressed the mouse in a daze.

Are you sure.

.............................................

One Piece World, Tokai. Samwell Island.

The endless verdant forest, the dense canopy of trees is like a giant umbrella holding up the sky, and the overlapping branches converge into a verdant and endless sea of trees.

Between the sea of trees, under the dense forest, a clear stream meanders through.

The surroundings are quiet, only the sound of a clear spring.

The sound of a man's heavy breathing shattered the silence of nature.

He was burly, well-proportioned, muscular, nearly two meters tall, exuding a strong aura from top to bottom, and standing upright was like an iron tower that would never fall.

And although his appearance is not delicate, it is fully worthy of the adjective handsome, his short black hair exudes a fresh smell, and between his eyebrows like a sword is full of the perseverance of a strong man.

Such an image makes people feel like a new Nippori philosopher at first glance.

Ahem...

Wrong...

He's a perfect fighter!

However, the image of this perfect warrior at this time is very miserable:

His eyes were blank, his lips were parched and white, his knotted muscles were stained with dust, and he held a thick branch in his hand as a weapon of self-defense.

To make matters worse, he didn't even have a single piece of clothing on his body, and he relied on a few large leaves that were thickly woven together to block the vital parts.

In fact, this man, our protagonist, Galen...

I have been living in the barren mountains for a whole day and a night.

With zero knowledge of outdoor survival, he couldn't find a direction, couldn't find a way out, didn't find a water source, didn't find a plant to eat, and didn't even encounter a wild animal.

Hungry and thirsty, Galen could only wander through the jungle like a headless fly.

"Water, water?"

Galen heard the sound of a clear spring, and his godless gaze finally burst into some power.

He quickened his pace, ignoring the tingling pain in the soles of his feet, and stepped on the sand and gravel on the ground and rushed towards the place where the sound of water had come from.

Eventually, he saw the clear water.

Without hesitation, he fell to his knees by the stream, lay down his whole body without any image, and poured the sweet water of the stream into his throat, which had been dry for a long time, like a cow's drink.

The sound of drinking continued for a long time, and he finally looked up contentedly and wiped his mouth again.

The creek finally calmed down, and once again coalesced into a pure mirror.

"This..."

Galen looked at the face reflected in the water, the familiar and unfamiliar face, and was stunned:

"Is it really Galen?"

When he woke up, Galen found that his body had changed drastically.

But only now did he confirm who he had become.

"Later..."

Galen waved his muscular arm and looked at the handsome face reflected in the water:

"Am I Garen?"

The Chinese name was instantly converted to the English name, and the pronunciation was different.

"Wait..."

Galen clenched his fists suddenly, and vented to himself angrily:

"Since I was reborn as Galen, what about my armor and great sword?!!"

Galen, who relied on the leaves to cover his shame and used a wooden stick as a great sword, was so angry that he was dizzy:

"Also, shouldn't Galen be a noble general?"

He looked at the big forest in front of him where birds don't, and gritted his teeth and complained:

"Where's my top-of-the-line crossing treatment?"

"What about my castle, my maids, my thugs, my rotten feudal aristocratic life?"

"There is also a noble fourth-generation royal friend, a beautiful and cute magical girl sister..."

Alas...

After sighing for a long time, Galen finally returned to the cruel reality.

The surroundings were so quiet that it was almost dead silent, which made Galen, who was alone in the wilderness, feel a little lonely:

I don't know what happened to my family, and my good friend Young A, who opened the black with me.

He's afraid he'll never see them again.

Wait a minute...

Galen suddenly thought of one more thing:

I chose Galen as a hero before, and I crossed over to become Galen...

If his friend Young Man A also crossed over because of this, wouldn't he have crossed over and become a toad?

Hahaha!

If those two goods really become the king of the river, Tam, I'm afraid that they will go to the female toad to hug them in the future?

Hahaha clams...

Galen couldn't stop laughing.

Galen suddenly rejoiced:

Among so many strange alliance heroes, he chose a normal human hero who barely "had the same name" as himself, and he was also the tough guy he longed for the most.

Think about your tall and powerful body, white and swaying toned muscles...

The gambling agreement signed with the gym in my last life has finally returned here.

Thinking about it this way, the current situation of lack of food and clothing does not seem to be very bad.

Goo - Goo - Goo -

The stomach that had not eaten for a day roared like thunder.

Galen's smile came to an abrupt end.

He was hungry now, extremely hungry.

This strong body has a power that Galen could not have imagined in his previous life.

Whether it is strength, speed or endurance, it is far beyond the level of the Olympic champion in Galen's memory, and it is a proper non-human body.

However, this body is also prone to hunger...

After only a day of not eating, Galen realized that he was so hungry that he even wanted to eat Snickers.

But Galen wandered through the jungle for a day and a night, and found nothing to eat, not even a live fish in the brook in front of him...

"Ugh..."

Galen had no choice but to lean down again and drink two more sips of water to fill his empty stomach.

Galen got up, picked up the stick of self-defense, and walked again into the forest, and finally plunged headlong into the tall grass under the trees.

The grass grew so dense and tall that even Galen, who was nearly two meters tall, could not show his head inside.

Sure enough, I've crossed over to another world...

Where does the grass come from such a tall grass in the forests of the earth, and the aquatic plants and reeds are not as tall as the grass in front of them...

Galen, whose whole person was buried in the grass, thought so, but his mind kept flashing back to the pictures of all kinds of delicacies in the Great Celestial Empire.

I really want to eat meat.

Bacon, bacon, braised pork, back pot meat, boiled meat, Gu Yu meat, oily meat, mushu meat, ham meat, steamed pork, barbecued pork, pot wrapped meat, Li Zhuang white meat...

So, what's so good about traveling to the other world?

Is there any other world in this multiverse that can make so many tricks out of meat like its hometown?

Galen was hungry at heart.

"Wang..."

Is there a voice from a living creature?

Galen's eyes lit up, and the thick stick in his hand was raised high.

The meat dish that he had just imagined in his mind suddenly condensed into an entity, transformed into the ultimate power, and finally gathered on the wooden stick in Galen's hand.

"Woohoo!"

The voice is clearer, and the owner of the voice is noticeably closer.

Is it a dog?

Galen was stunned for a moment, and the strength in his hands was relaxed.

He had never eaten dog meat before.

He is not one of those extreme dog lovers who blocks the road in the name of love, and respects other people's hobbies and customs.

But Galen, who had a dog in his previous life, would never try to eat dog meat himself.

"Woooooooooooo

The sound is getting closer.

"Ugh..."

Galen subconsciously clenched the stick again, and his heart was entangled.

No way!

Dogs are so cute, how can you eat dogs?

Galen was firm in his convictions.

Goo - Goo - Goo -

My stomach rang even louder.

No way!

Even if I, Galen, starved to death, died outside, and jumped down from the stream, I wouldn't eat a bite of dog meat!

Goo - Goo - Goo -

"Woooooooooooo

Goo - Goo - Goo -

Galen pushed aside the grass and leaped out.

The wooden stick in his hand was raised high, and it violently broke through the layers of air.

"Demacia!"