Chapter Seventy-Five: Changes and Changes in Rules
War 2nd generation?!
Han Zheng had made a lot of guesses about Zhou Xing's identity and background before, but he didn't expect the answer given by the other party to be far beyond his imagination.
Zhou Xing didn't need to tell such a lie, what he said should be true.
After being absorbed as a combatant by [Dragon Ball Battlefield], the child born will be automatically absorbed into the battlefield as a supplement!
How come I have never heard of it, my cousin did not mention it in his diary, nor did he say it in the daily setting of the battlefield living quarters.
However, Han Zheng quickly figured out that if the [battlefield] really needed to continuously attract combatants into the battlefield, then this setting was indeed not suitable to be marked in advance.
After all, I believe that many combatants [on the battlefield] would not want to see their children follow the same path as themselves.
The so-called "second generation of war" will not start to play copies until he reaches the age of 20, and according to Zhou Xing, like himself, he has only performed 3 rounds of dungeons, and he is also in his early 20s.
That is to say, his parents, who are also the so-called "War Generation", also entered the [Dragon Ball Battlefield] more than twenty years ago at the latest.
More than twenty years ago...... Or was it the 90s, when there was a [battlefield]?
Or, Zhou Xing's parents may not even be the first batch of combatants to enter the [battlefield]!
Or maybe even earlier, [the battlefield] already existed?
However, the "Dragon Ball" manga only started to be serialized in 84!
What kind of world is [Dragon Ball Battleground], and how does it relate to the real world?
I am afraid that the complexity of this question is far beyond my imagination.
"Believe me, this is not a ...... I made up to bluff you" Zhou Xing on the side patted Han Zheng on the shoulder:
ββ¦β¦ As I said before, maybe most of the people in the level 1 area don't understand this setting, but since the level 2 area, there are already many people who know this, as for the level 3 area and above, this setting is already a well-known common sense, with your strength and rising speed, even if you don't join my team after entering the level 2 area in the future, you will definitely be recruited by other high-level teams, and someone will definitely tell you about this kind of thing, I don't need to lie with this common sense. β
Han Zheng nodded, quickly sorted out his thoughts, and asked:
"So you grew up in the battlefield living quarters?"
"How is it possible...... Zhou Xing shook his head and smiled:
"Before the age of 20, I didn't have the ability to shuttle freely between the present world and the battlefield, only my parents took me to the battlefield and the present world, my childhood has been in the present world, brought up by my grandmother, knowing that I went to middle school and began to gradually mature and sensible, my father told me about my own situation, and since then, he occasionally took me into the battlefield living area for a period of time, so that I could get used to it in advance."
"I see...... So, when you were a teenager, you learned that you would have to enter a dungeon someday and kill each other, so it should be a lot of pressure. β
"Well, of course, there is pressure, but ...... It's not as exaggerated as you think, how to describe it...... It's like when your parents were in middle school, they suddenly came up to you and said to you - child, you will one day enter the adult society, and you have to beat others to stand out in the cruel competition of batches of classmates, colleagues, and peers, so that you can successfully gain a foothold and continue to survive and develop...... Actually, these are the same. β
Han Zheng couldn't help but shake his head: "Your analogy is too exaggerated......
"It's not an exaggeration, think about it, whether it is the present world or the battlefield, whether the two worlds are not too different in nature......"
Under the moonlight, facing Han Zheng, a temporary teammate, Zhou Xing seemed to be chatting and suddenly became interested, he spread his gestures and talked endlessly:
ββ¦β¦ Elementary school, secondary school, university, company, another company, starting a business, entering politics, business elite, political leader, changing the world, fame through the ages, this is not like a copy of round after round...... Youβhow long did you go to? β
"Strong words, no ......logic," Han Zheng pouted: "Even if I hang up on this round of copies in elementary school, I can still live, and there are all kinds of erasure rules in the battlefield dungeon, you are purely a forced metaphor." β
"En-rule ......" Zhou Xingzhong focused on two heads:
"There are all kinds of rules in the battlefield, is this world a lawless free world? Lightning and thunder, earthquakes and tsunamis, birth, old age, sickness and death, survival of the fittest, you grow up in this environment, you take these as nature, but in essence, these are not also harsh rules, since the beginning of life, how many species have been eliminated in evolution, they are not all up to the requirements, and are they obliterated by these rules? β
"You're forcibly playing a hooligan analogy again......" Han Zheng still scoffed, what he really wanted to hear was not these middle two brain holes, so he continued to tease Zhou Xing, who was already interested:
ββ¦β¦ forcibly correlating similarities, without mentioning the huge difference in the rate of elimination and mortality between the present world and the battlefield alone, as well as ......"
"These differences are actually reflected in the differences in rules...... Zhou Xing interrupted:
"This is exactly what I want to say, the difference between the two worlds, in fact, is only the difference in rules, and under different rules, the same person can show, sometimes completely different, some people are more suitable for the former rule, some people are more suitable for the latter, some people may run into walls everywhere in this world, ambitions are difficult to pay, but in the battlefield can be like a fish in water, a grand ambition.
You asked me if I was under pressure, and I felt that I was the kind of person who was more suited to growing up under the cruel rules of [the battlefield], and for me, being an ordinary person without power in this world was really difficult for me to accept. β
went around in a big circle, it turned out to be to express this ...... Han Zheng couldn't help but complain in his heart, in his pile of nonsense, it seemed that he couldn't dig up anything useful for a while.
"Actually, it's not all what I said......" Zhou Xing looked up at the moonlight, as if recalling something:
"About a few years ago, my father took me into the battlefield to meet several uncles, and one of them once told me that no matter what time or environment, the change and change of rules will make a huge change in the relationship between some strong and weak.
He also combined his own situation, he said that he had achieved nothing in all those years of this life, and after so many years of being absorbed into the battlefield, he became my father's army...... An indispensable and important role among his teammates, he even said that even if the battlefield gave him freedom and let him leave the battlefield forever and live safely in this world, he would absolutely refuse. β
Army......? Han Zheng was sure that he had heard correctly, Zhou Xing's words just now did sound J, although he quickly changed his tone, but Han Zheng still sounded like a "military" word.
And...... No matter what time and environment, the rules change and change...... Han Zheng vaguely felt that there was a big problem in this sentence.
It's just that he didn't think much about it at the moment, and hurriedly continued to ask: "Then your parents, as well as their teammates, are currently ......?"
"Stop, stopβ" Zhou Xing suddenly raised his hand, and his expression quickly calmed down from his previous interest:
"There are some things, you still don't know, hey-I've talked a little too much tonight, back to business, Zheng Han, if you join my team in the future and become my right-hand man, I can tell you a lot of your questions, I will also provide you with the resources you need, I can clearly say that after you enter the level 2 area, most teams will not be able to give you the resources I can provide."
Han Zheng looked at Zhou Xing, who was full of confidence, and his thoughts were a little confused: "Can I think about it?" β
"Of course you can, there's still a lot of time, after this round of dungeons, you and I will have to perform another round of dungeons before we can enter the level 2 area, you have a lot of time to think about it."
Han Zheng nodded, and from then on, Zhou Xing completely closed the conversation, and the two had nothing to say, the quiet night was long, and after a long time, Shi Yan and the other three woke up on time.
The vigil shifts were exchanged, and Han Zheng and Zhou Xing began to sleep and rest.
Han was lying on the haystack, thinking about the previous conversation, but he couldn't sleep.
My father was in the army......
Could it be that Zhou Xing's father was a member of a certain legion?
I remember that Chen Chen once said that in the entire battlefield, only the top ten corps in comprehensive strength are qualified to be called legions, that is, the top ten legions.
Suppose it's really a legion...... According to what Zhou Xing said, his father's friend is an indispensable person in the legion, does that mean that Zhou Xing's father also plays an extremely important role in the legion?
Han Zheng quietly looked back at Zhou Xing on the other side, at this time he was already asleep and snoring slowly.
Ten Legions...... Key Roles...... War II ...... Build your own team...... Invite...... Resource......
Many words flashed in Han Zheng's mind one by one, and Zhou Xing's invitation and promise really made him excited.
In addition, Zhou Xing's identity seems to be extremely unusual......
Han was thinking about it, and suddenly his mind drifted to the time of the [Dragon Ball Battlefield].
The more he thought about it, the more he realized that the existence time of this battlefield was definitely earlier than that of the eighties and nineties, but "Dragon Ball" only began to be serialized in 84 years after all.
β¦β¦ No matter what time and environment, the rules change and change......
This sentence echoed in Han Zheng's mind again, and he suddenly felt that this sentence might not just point to the difference between the rules of the present world and the battlefield.
Perhaps, the rules and settings of the [battlefield] have also changed over time......
The more Han Zheng thought about it, the more tired he became, and finally gradually fell into a dream.
In his dream, he dreamed that he and his classmates from elementary and middle school were fighting in the same dungeon;
One moment I dreamed of a meteorite falling and the dinosaurs went extinct;
After a while, he dreamed that characters such as Monkey King, Vegeta, and Majin Buu appeared in front of him, but soon, they transformed into forms that he didn't know at all......
Another moment...... He felt a few hard blows on his shoulder......
He woke up instantly.
"Zheng Han, it's time, it's time for us to make a night raid plan."