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In the area of Xiangyang City that hosts refugees, in a remote alley. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A dozen refugees, dressed but with a strong face, and a big man with strong hair were blocking a thin, shaggy seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in the alley, punching and kicking.

"Say~! The shame of you, a tribesman, did you want to escape just now~? Why didn't you hear your voice when everyone was shouting together? ”

Bang~~! The boy was thrown to the ground so hard that he had a big foot with long legs on his back, making it difficult for him to breathe. His skin was bruised, and his body was arched into a large shrimp shape.

"I'm not...... I am not a fool. Qi Siyuan, who was beaten badly, finally cleared the memory of this possessed object at this time, and temporarily changed his words.

"Nonsense!"

A Mongolian man who was more than two meters tall and had the strongest figure crossed his arms and shouted coldly: "We are all brave and good at fighting, if we become weak chickens like you, it is really better to commit suicide."

If it weren't for the fact that you, a low-level slave who migrated from a small western tribe, were selected by the centurion to be the companion of this death squad because of the good words of the Great Qi, where would you have the opportunity to fight side by side with our great Mongolian people? ”

"Captain Ten, don't talk nonsense with this low-level slave. Let's kill this yellow-haired boy first~! ”

The Mengren who stepped on Qi Siyuan's body said as he pulled out a bone dagger from his waist that he didn't know what kind of beast bones he was grinding. Grabbing him by the hair with one hand and holding the dagger around his neck with the other. With a little force, a red blood mark was drawn on Qi Siyuan's neck.

"Tulu, you wait~!" As soon as he saw that this big man named Tulu was really going to make a mistake, the ten-division commander who was holding his arms quickly stopped when he saw this.

He pushed away Toulu, who had stepped on the thin seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, and lifted him off the ground. Fingers slid lightly over the wound on the boy's neck, threatening:

"Boy, according to military regulations, a deserter like you can't escape death. But this time I'll give you another chance! As long as this thing is done this time, we can not blame you for what you wanted to escape before......"

After a stick of incense......

More than a dozen Mongolian men pretending to be refugees pretended to be indifferent, and walked out of the alley one by one, leaving only the teenager who had been severely beaten.

"Damn~, the difficulty of this game seems to be a little too high! …… I'm going to play my own rhythm! ”

At this time, this good year smiled bitterly, and his eyes were full of helplessness and indescribable taste.

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Because the starting point in the world of "One Punch Man" was too high before, I got on the line with the strongest Saitama for the first time. Let the game of possession travel become invincible, lonely, and cold to kill time from the beginning. The object of Qi Siyuan's possession this time is a real waste wood that has been carefully selected by him.

The waste wood that others say is because of the waste firewood, so the father and mother are tired to death, they have lost their child daughter-in-law, they have been robbed of their family property, they have been bullied by bullies, they have been despised and ravaged by the eldest lady, they have been beaten by their sons and sisters, and they have even been beaten to death by their cousins and cousins...... Finally get Saitama...... Ahh Then, all the way, hanging, upgrading, pretending, hanging, all kinds of slaps in the face, all kinds of growth into a hegemon, a world of supreme, all kinds of domination of the world, every second of the sky, every second of the air, every second of the universe......

Of course, those waste firewood with bad personalities often like to destroy people at every turn, or just open a map cannon without saying a word, which is not much to say......

But...... In Qi Siyuan's view, this is not a real waste wood!

Because they often look miserable, but when the story unfolds, they often have a very good relative or teacher. Every time he encounters a big crisis, there is always a cow man covering him. The lost martial arts were just sent to the door, and corresponded to his waste wood qualifications. Top Bai Qiangmei is often seriously injured and allows others to gain both wealth and wealth. It happened to happen that some ancient ruins were born, and peerless treasures automatically flew in front of them......

How can such a person be miserable?!

If it's really miserable, then why are the dicks of my Celestial Empire still thinking about crossing? …… This is just the "Rise of Proud Heaven" cloaked in a stream of waste wood!

Therefore, in order to increase the difficulty of this possession travel game, Qi Siyuan couldn't help but freeze all the help given by the system, and also broke away from the masked man Li Chenxi, letting go of Dugu, who was fooled and lame by him, and giving up the choice of being able to possess various other second generations, and carefully selected except for a real human tragedy!

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This young man who was possessed by Qi Siyuan is not an ordinary waste wood!

He is a waste of wood because of others. The reason why I say this is because this guy is almost the enemy of the whole people, except for himself who is not a complete waste!

The specific identities are detailed below, and I will not introduce them one by one here. Roughly speaking, the orphans of the previous dynasty and the sons of interracial marriages secretly ran away from the tribe because of their yearning for the Central Plains, and were captured by the Mongols and forced into the army.

If the second generation of officials and businessmen in Xiangyang City is an ordinary difficulty, the trampled sergeant possessed by the traverser is a difficult difficulty, and he, a low-level slave with many tragic identities who can write a chapter of the Great Seal, is the hellish difficulty of skipping the nightmare difficulty, and even the abyss difficulty.

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First of all, his ostensible identity is as a homeless refugee, that is, a displaced person.

What do you mean, we don't need to say more......

This is equivalent to a beggar in a foreign place, or the kind of hungry and cold, thin and weak! It's much worse than the local beggars, at least the beggars are still organized and have gangs. (Beggar gangs) usually beg for what they get, and steal if they can't get it.

Refugee...... If you dare to beg on the street, the local beggar will teach you the rules first. If you dare to steal, with your weak body, can you beat those women who work on the farm all day?

The ancients said that trees should die and people should live, but in fact, it should be the other way around. The mortality rate of transplanted trees is not high, but it is really miserable when immigrants are in war.

The four elements of cultivation are the land of Dharma and wealth! …… Although some people will say, qualifications are also important.

But looking at all of them, when did you see that the cultivators created their own exercises based on their talents, broke through the bottlenecks by themselves, beat many magic weapons by themselves, and were able to withstand the oppression of people who were two or three realms above their heads?

There are only qualified geniuses, and a million may not be able to produce a truly peerless giant. On the contrary, the children of those big families who occupy various resources and relationships, the descendants of the sects, in the next step of the massive supply of pills, slowly grow into high-level cultivators who can wrestle with the protagonist.

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Secondly, the orphans of the previous dynasty.

Through the memories of this young man, Qi Siyuan knew that the previous dynasty of this Great Qi Dynasty was a great dynasty that had been destroyed for more than a hundred years. Although in the twenty or thirty years after the establishment of the Great Qi Dynasty, there were still some diehards of the previous dynasty who still resisted and were supported by die-hard officials. But now that the emperor has changed several times, the people's hearts have long been decided. The old men who originally supported the orphans of the previous dynasty were, of course, all of them died of old age. …… More than 100 years~!

It's a pity that even if these orphans of the former dynasty have given up on recovering the country, the Great Qi Dynasty is not willing to let them go easily.

Especially the orphans of the royal family! …… The royal genetic markers of the seven moles under his feet can't be erased.

If this young man can be ruthless, he can't hide it by digging out a layer of skin from the soles of his feet. But in this unfamiliar place, there is no place to self-harm, isn't it just looking for death, looking for death, and looking for death?

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Again, the identity of this alien race is complicated.

The low-level slave of the Mongolian people, needless to say, although this young man who was originally called Weiguo, because of his mixed race, only had blonde hair on his body that belonged to an alien race.

But your sister~ Isn't that enough? In these years of fighting with foreigners, the dead are not one or two families, if you dare to be discovered, don't tear the angry citizens to pieces in minutes.

Fortunately, in ancient times, it may have been difficult to dye black hair, but there are many ways to dye blonde hair black. No, this teenager just chose to pour a bottle of ink on his head. Even though the whole scalp was a little uncomfortable because of this, it was managed to hide it.

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Finally, traitors to the horde!

You said that it was okay to betray the tribe, why did you return the long-lost Beastmaster Totem Secret Book in your tribe when you left?

There is no forest of ancient beasts near the tribe, no blood from the fierce ancient beasts, no sacrifice of the tribe to make tattoos for you, and no chanter to enlighten you...... Can you practice totemism? …… Underdrawn, isn't it?

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To die, to die...... Or die! Almost all the conditions for death in this era are all in place, and this young man is ready. He's like stepping on a tightrope in the air...... Now it's just a matter of waiting for the scrap wood to fall from the high-altitude tightrope. …… No, this girl had already died once before Qi Siyuan possessed her, which was equivalent to falling to her death from the tightrope.

But now Qi Siyuan, who is struggling, has to continue to walk the tightrope with his super mess.

The most important thing is...... In order to pursue difficulty, he actually threw away all the balance bars that should have been! How hard is it~?!!

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"Hold on! …… Isn't it just a stream of waste firewood? Brother wants to prove that even if he doesn't open the monster, Brother is a man who can win with his skills. ”

Gritting his teeth and rubbing the bruised skin all over his body, Qi Siyuan controlled the thin body to get up from the ground little by little. Holding on to the wall, he limped towards the government stall where hot porridge was distributed.

However, Qi Siyuan, who finally finished the long queue and received the bottom of the pot of 10,000 and a half cool clear soup, had not time to find a comfortable place to enjoy this unpalatable lunch, when a hairy arm next to him immediately snatched a bowl of soup from his hand very roughly, and fell to the ground next to him with the bowl.

"Why are you a lowly slave still here? Didn't you look for an opportunity to break out from the east? A large menacing face came to his nose and whispered in a whisper.

"That ......" Qi Siyuan looked at the broken bowl on the ground and the soup that had already been sprinkled inside, and an extremely strong sense of pity welled up in his heart.

He forced this feeling with his strong spiritual power, and pointed to the soup kitchen position next to him, and a group of people in the rivers and lakes who were constantly patrolling with weapons in their hands defended: "I don't even have the strength to walk now, how can I break through?" You want me to cause chaos, you want to fish in troubled waters, and you want me to be able to cause chaos! (To be continued.) )