Yan Anqing lay on the hard bed, patiently perceiving everything around her.

Memory blinding, or information weaving?

The current situation is somewhat similar to the "subliminal movie" that I promoted when I was on Earth.

However, through the power of the supreme law in the golden finger, Yan Anqing can be sure that the world he is in is absolutely real, and there is no falsehood.

I don't know what kind of ability that Supreme Existence used to make the Demon Reform Method, which had already reached the peak level of the fourteenth order, unable to exert any power.

The law of magic reform has become a seed, and under the influence of another unfamiliar supreme law aura, it has gradually changed.

“…… This plane is very weird......"

Yan Anqing was a little surprised in her heart.

Absolute Demon, No Demon, Micro Demon, Low Demon, Medium Demon, High Demon, Super Demon......

He had seen all kinds of planes.

But there has never been a plane as special as this world!

This world gave Yan Anqing an inexplicable familiar feeling.

After a little comparison and reminiscence, he realized in his heart.

The breath of the Absolute Demon Plane, but compared to that, this breath belonging to the Absolute Demon is countless times stronger!

Now Yan Anqing can be regarded as well-informed, and soon discovered that the absolute demon plane where the earth is located is like an imitation of this world!

The strange thing is that in this world, all kinds of high-energy particles are everywhere, and they also have the attributes of some super magic planes.

The Law of Demon Reform would have been transformed into a seed of power under the influence of that Supreme Being.

But because of Goldfinger, this change has not been implemented.

"That is to say......"

"In the past, it was the Dominator, in this world, only qualified to touch the extraordinary?"

"It's kind of interesting."

"Let's play your role according to the will of the Supreme One......

"Let me see what the purpose is!"

Yan Anqing slowly opened her eyes and sat on the bed, looking blankly ahead, with an ignorant posture that had just woken up.

"Now sort out the extra memories a little bit, and see what kind of identity the Supreme has arranged for me."

"Yan Anqing, male, fifteen years old, is about to enter high school."

"At least the name and gender haven't changed."

"The ideal is to become a real warrior, kill the annihilation beasts, and protect the human homeland."

Recalling this, Yan Anqing took a deep breath and continued to sort out the fragments of memory.

"There must be a reason!"

"This kind of lofty ideal is not quite like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who came up with a tap on his head......"

"I see!"

"In order to protect themselves, my parents sacrificed themselves under the claws of the Annihilation Beast in the beast tide two years ago."

"That's what 'my' ideals are all about."

After looking around for a while, Yan Anqing found that his situation was not good.

I don't know how many years of hardwood bed, cracks are everywhere on the walls, and the item used for lighting is an oil lamp.

This kind of oil lamp is not as good as whale oil and butter wax.

When ignited, the light it can provide is extremely limited, and there is also a harsh smoke, which is very eye-damaging.

There are more than a dozen books neatly stacked at the head of the bed, and the corners of these books are almost all turned over, which shows the degree of labor of their owners.

Yan Anqing slowly stood up and walked into the bathroom.

His current "home" only has a bedroom, bathroom and kitchen, with a total area of about 40 square meters.

In the bathroom, apart from the toilet, there is only a palm-sized, red-framed mirror.

After a brief wash in the mirror, Yan Anqing walked to the kitchen, took out a piece of white rice porridge that had condensed into a jelly-like shape from the pot, and ate it with pickles.

Overall, he is quite satisfied with his current situation.

At least the physiognomy has remained the same, and nothing has changed.

The only puzzle that needs to be solved right away is the "talent" problem!

In this world, the existence of martial arts talent can be described as one in a hundred.

From here, it can be seen that the mysterious and supreme master.

Worldwide, under the threat of annihilation beasts, there are about three billion surviving human beings.

Other words......

The other party has pulled at least 30 million Dominators into this world!

Thinking of this, Yan Anqing couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Thirty million dominators.

That's not 30 million pigs!

Is there such a big gap between the ordinary dominator and the supreme?

Straight to the point.

Just like the spiritual root setting in the Xianxia world, people without talent, no matter how hard they try, it is impossible to ignite the life flame and become a martial artist.

In the background setting, Yan Anqing is talented, and his talent is quite good.

In this county town called "White Rock", it is almost the top existence.

Pity......

When Yan Anqing was teleported to this world by the forced invitation, he used the power of the golden finger to maintain his memory and self, and prevented the mutation of his own laws, but he also lost his "talent" because of it.

Now he is just an ordinary teenager.

In Baiyan County, there were two young geniuses who were originally as famous as Yan Anqing.

They are named Zhang Zi'an and Situ Ying.

The three of them are in competition with each other, and in junior high school, they all strive to compete for the title of "Baiyan's first day talent".

"We have to solve the talent problem quickly."

A look of worry appeared on Yan Anqing's face.

Although he has an immortal soul, and after the death of his body, the soul can still exist, but when that time comes, he can only be a wandering ghost.

In this strange world, he couldn't use many of his original abilities, such as creating a body prosthetic remains, so he couldn't do it.

Fortunately, Yan Anqing's golden finger has also adapted to this world.

Don't have talent?

That's nothing!

Just analyze and copy the talents of other geniuses!

Although it is difficult to achieve the reproduction of material resources because of the change of the golden finger, it is ......

It is not difficult to reproduce or even improve the concept of talent.

When you think of it, act now!

Eating the solidified white porridge with pickles, Yan Anqing immediately left the house.

The first person he wanted to meet was Zhang Zi'an!

Take the No. 5 bus, it only takes 15 minutes to get to Zhang Zi'an's house.

But Yan Anqing was strapped for money, and if she didn't want to go hungry at noon, she had to walk over.

……

An hour later.

Yan Anqing came to a small two-story building to teach the new.

"This physical fitness is still too poor."

"There is no way to ask rich and martial."

You can't expect a burly and sturdy young man who can only live by drinking porridge Yan Anqing's current body, and he may not be able to see meat and vegetables once a month, and it is not bad if he has no serious illness.

He was wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead when a heroic young man suddenly pushed the door open.

Although his appearance has become much more immature, Yan Anqing recognized the identity of the other party at a glance.

Seven Yao Dominators, Zhang Zi'an!

Definitely he's right!

It's just that after a simple eye contact, Yan Anqing immediately realized......

Zhang Zi'an is different from himself.

He completely lost his previous memories.

"Tomorrow is the freshman admission day of Baiyan No. 1 High School."

Zhang Zi'an stared at Yan Anqing with burning eyes, and his words were filled with the enthusiasm unique to young people: "Yan Anqing, I will definitely defeat you!" ”u