Chapter 3: The Gears of Fate

"I'm not a warrior!"

"Yes, I'm not!"

"How can it be ......? I'm just a waste wood with a source power of 1! ”

……

Wang Zi was tied up and lying on the bed like a mummy, staring at the sky with his eyes distracted, and muttering vigorously.

Suddenly becoming a warrior, too excited, too exciting?

When the Mediterranean man saw him like this, his brows tightened, and he felt very troubled.

But this is not surprising.

After all, it was just a waste wood with a source power of 1 before, and suddenly self-awakening became a warrior, who can't accept it for a while!

Thinking of this, the Mediterranean man tried to keep his smile so as not to irritate the other party anymore, "Mr. Wang, I am Zheng Congming, the president of the Anseong Warriors Association, please believe in our professionalism." Yesterday, there was a disaster in this city where dragon-level Gensokyo monsters invaded, and your apartment was all in ruins, and you were the only one lying in ruins, bathed in the baptism of dragon blood. If you're not a warrior, there's no way you'll survive! ”

"It's not me!" Wang Zi Khan, "When the dragon appeared, I fainted directly!" How could I be a warrior! ”

"I understand, I understand!" The Mediterranean man nodded, the Mediterranean Sea in his head was dazzlingly bright.

What do you really understand?

Wang Zi had a strong sense of unhappiness in his heart, and he didn't know what shocking conclusions the middle-aged uncle would say next, so he hurriedly explained: "I don't know what happened specifically, I misunderstood you!" But I just took the Warrior qualification test yesterday, and the source force affinity is only 1! With more than 10 billion people in the world, how can I be a warrior? Hehehe......"

Wang Zi's smile gradually became ghostly.

"Nope! The source force test is not omnipotent, the innate source force exceeds 60, and then through slow exercise, the source force index exceeds 100, and the awakening of extraordinary power is called a dominant warrior. But the world is so big that there are no surprises. There is also a kind of person who is a legendary existence, who usually looks inconspicuous, but when he encounters a life and death crisis, he can immediately open up the huge potential in his body, and the direct index of self-awakening exceeds 100. Unlike ordinary warriors, this kind of person can not only awaken himself, but also often master all kinds of unbelievable powers that can be called "miracles", which are strange but often powerful. They are...... Legendary warriors! The Mediterranean man spoke eloquently, and as he spoke, his tone was already full of admiration.

Wang Zi suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Wait, am I supposed to be ......

The Mediterranean man nodded, the top of his head was dazzling, and his extremely smart head seemed to have seen through Wang Zi's inner premonition, "That's right, you are the legendary one-in-a-million born warrior." How low-key it is usually, how powerful the miracle power is after the successful awakening, so that the dragon can be slain! This is not without precedent on earth! Unawakened warriors are like hidden dragons in the abyss, once they get out of trouble, they will immediately soar into the sky, this is the truth! Hey, hey, stay calm! ”

……

Wang Zi put down the hanging water bottle in his hand and panted.

I'm calm about you big-headed ghost!

When I thought that I was forcibly regarded as a dragon slayer warrior now, I would conquer Gensokyo in the future and fight against evil dragons, demon kings, and evil gods...

His liver was trembling.

……

How can I clear my name?

For the sake of his own life, Wang Zi's brain turned quickly.

He's a very strong man.

He knew that he could never be some so-called legendary warrior who could slay dragons just after awakening?

Come on!

The amount of meat between the teeth of the evil dragon is slightly insufficient!

"There it is!" Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Wang Zi's mind, and he thought of the biggest flaw in the conclusion of the Mediterranean man in front of him.

"Weapons! Dragon slaying must have weapons! The dragon's scales are harder than any armor or metal in the world. I have empty hands and no weapons, how can I slay a dragon? ”

"This ......" the Mediterranean man's smile stiffened,

Wang Zi, you are so mechanical!

Wang Zi gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.

Dragons, as the strongest creatures, have no weapons, and even the strongest warriors cannot slay dragons.

"Whoa! This is your dragon slaying knife! Just when Wang Zi was proud, the Mediterranean man carefully took out something and placed it in front of him.

Are you kidding me?

As soon as Wang Ziding saw a small knife with a big palm, the whole person was not good.

It's hard to stab someone with such a knife, let alone slay a dragon.

Looked at by Wang Zi with caring eyes, the Mediterranean man coughed a few times in embarrassment, "In fact, when we arrived at the scene, we only saw you lying alone in a pool of blood, holding this dagger in your hand, which was stained with dragon blood. ”

Seeing Wang Zi's look of disbelief, he couldn't hold his face, and took out his mobile phone to show Wang Zi a bunch of photos.

In the photo, the apartment completely collapsed and became a ruin.

The evil dragon was gone, and the dragon's blood gathered into a lake of blood, and the figure of a young man lay in it, soaked in blood and water, and was already unconscious.

The photo captures all the details from all angles, and there is no doubt that Wang Zi himself.

"Coincidences, all coincidences!" The corners of Wang Zi's mouth gradually twitched.

"Sorry, we arrived at the scene! The apartment is in ruins, and your dad is ...... It's gone! Please mourn! The Mediterranean man stopped talking.

Is it?

Wang Zixin twitched slightly, and his smile disappeared instantly.

It's not clear, but everyone understands!

Who can survive the dragon?

At present, only Wang Zi has been found as a survivor, although even he himself doesn't know what's going on?

Wang Zi came through time, he was born with the memories of his previous life, he has the wisdom of an adult, and he has such an alcoholic father who has ignored himself since he was a child, and no one will have too much good impression.

But after so many years of getting along, people's hearts are made of meat, how can they not feel at all?

"I can't carry the pot of Dragon Slayer Warrior, otherwise there will never be a day of peace in the future!" Wang Zi shook his head, put aside this sluggish mood, and instead considered his current predicament.

How could such a knife be a dragon slaying knife?

Impossible!

Wang Zi laughed dryly, held the knife in his hand, and waved it casually, ready to show the Mediterranean man how weak and powerless he was.

Hey?

As soon as the palm of his hand touched the knife, he immediately instinctively felt a stream of heat emerge from it, and he felt like a water and milk blending with himself, as if the extension of his body, like an arm.

The next moment, the knife shook rapidly, and there was a sound of a dragon's groan, stretching, extending, and growing little by little in the surprised eyes of Wang Zi and the Mediterranean man......

A ring-headed Tang knife appeared in front of them, with a dragon-shaped pattern swimming, a human face and a snake body, a red body, one-eyed vertical pupils, and between closures, swallowing the light of heaven and earth......

For a moment the air fell silent.

"The dragon is at least a six-star fantasy species, and the ability to slay dragons with a sword like yours is at least a six-star conceptual treasure. If you weren't the only one who could use it, I'm afraid even I would have risen to snatch it? The Mediterranean man exclaimed.

"I'm really not ......" At this moment, Wang Zi felt that his words were so powerless.

"Don't say it, I understand!" The Mediterranean man laughed.

"What do you understand?"

"Low profile! Keep a low profile! I didn't expect you to be so stable at such a young age! You can rest assured! I'll tell those reporters and others not to bother you! The Mediterranean man made an "OK" gesture, smiled confidently with everything under control, and left with his hands behind his back.

Wang Zi had fallen into a state of confusion.

"It's fake, it's all fake! The sword is fake, the dragon slayer is fake, and the warrior is fake......"

"Who is it? Who the hell is framing me? ”

……

No way!

I've got to run!

You must run away, and from now on you will be incognito!

Find a place where no one can find me, and never show up again!

Warriors are bad enough!

Not to mention the dragon slayer warriors who are unique in ten thousand.

I don't carry this pot!

Otherwise, in the future, iron-headed baby-like warriors will come to challenge themselves, and I am an impostor warrior who will not be on the street every minute.

Oops, it hurts!

Wang Zi held his waist, struggled to get up, and when he came to the door, he found that there were people guarding outside, and there were reporters with cameras who wanted to rush in.

Cold sweat drips silently.

Slipped, slipped away!

The main entrance is impassable!

That's just ......

Wang Zi's eyes unconsciously looked at the window, the sixth floor, not high!

Fight!

Wang Zi first dismantled the quilt, twisted it into a rope with a sheet, tied it to each other, and then tied it to the foot of the bed to stabilize it, and then secretly climbed down the next layer by layer.

But as he crawled, he felt that something was wrong.

So quiet!

How did the hospital, which had always been crowded, suddenly become so quiet, and there was no sound at all.

He looked down.

Nima!

With a shake of his hand, he almost fell, and at some point, he was already surrounded by people, looking up at him, with a look of admiration and admiration.

God Nima admires! Marvel at you!

Wang Zi was so frightened that he almost couldn't even hold the knife steadily.

"Worthy of a dragon slayer! This body's recovery ability is really strong! "It's the doctor in the white coat who is amazed.

"Good, terrible!" The only ones who can read the machine are obviously some passers-by who don't have any names.

The reporters didn't speak, they just took pictures with their cameras, bang, bang, bang......

……

I'm so hard!

Wang Zi smiled bitterly, and silently climbed up again.

You absorbed Chen Ya's shock +110!

You absorbed Zhuang Bixian's shock +119!

You absorb Lee Dong-hae's shock +120!

……

You have won Deng Xinyue's worship +66, +66!

You have earned Feiyuan's Adoration +36, +36!

You've earned Grove's Adoration +11, +11!

……

You are burdened with Zheng Congming's hope +9, +9, +9......

You are burdened with Li Yuanhai's hope +6, +6, +6......

You are burdened with the hope of the king's right and wrong+1, +1, +1......

……

"Shock over 1000, Worship over 1000, Hope over 1000, Destiny Gear Kicks In!"

"What sound?" Pu Ye was wondering.

Click!

There was another roar of machinery with gears turning.

Wang Zi's eyes flickered, and he saw a huge gear in the void clicking and turning in front of him, as if the fate of all beings was flowing endlessly, and it was unstoppable.

At the top is a totem of an Ouroboros, the snake's mouth bites the snake's tail, ancient, infinite, reincarnated......

A line of ancient words appeared silently on the gear, like a dragon and snake swimming, revealing the charm of ancient mystery.

Wang Zi obviously didn't learn it, but he inexplicably understood the meaning.

"When the gears of fate begin to turn, the legendary warrior embarks on a great journey that is destined to be......"