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It has been more than 100 years since that apocalyptic change, although human beings have developed, but their territory is less than one day by day, and up to now, the size of human territory is less than one-fifth of the entire continent, and the rest are occupied by aliens, animals and plants.

In the human territory, everyone is eager to be strong, because only strong can live, and Zhao Feifei is no exception.

However, perhaps because of his physique, Zhao Feifei was unable to condense his natal spar for a long time, so he was ruthlessly ordered to drop out of school.

In a world of crisis, waste deserves death. This is a school motto, and it is the only school motto. In almost all schools in human territory, such a stone monument is erected.

Facing a group of young people with such a sentence, one is an encouragement, and the other is a vigilance. Therefore, even though there are not many human realms now, there is no extinction crisis, because everyone understands what kind of environment they are in, and everyone is desperately cultivating.

At this moment, Zhao Feifei was sitting quietly on the bed at home, still struggling to condense the energy between heaven and earth, but it had no effect, wasting time as always.

Alas~

With a long sigh in his heart, Zhao Feifei frowned tightly, and there was a trace of unwillingness in his heart, but he also felt a little more excited and hopeful, because it had been almost a month since he last talked to Wang Dashi, that is to say, Wang Dashi might not be back in a long time.

With the little hope left in his heart, Zhao Feifei got out of bed and walked outside.

Could it be that because I am not a person from this world, I will not be able to condense all the time?

Pushing open the door, Zhao Feifei faced the oncoming sunshine, and the same question flashed in his heart again, yes, this is not the first time Zhao Feifei has doubted himself like this.

To be precise, Zhao Feifei's soul does not belong to this world, but a three-good young man from the 21st century on the earth, before this he worked as an anchor, working hard every day, working hard, and barely enough to live on his own with a small salary.

I forgot what day it was, because in Zhao Feifei's eyes, no matter what day it was, it made no difference to him.

That day, as usual, Zhao Feifei worked hard to go outdoors to do a live broadcast, everything was normal, and he was ready to go home, but he didn't expect it to change immediately in the next second.

A huge meteorite suddenly appeared in the originally calm sky, and it fell to the ground at an extremely fast speed, and Zhao Feifei could clearly see that the meteorite was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, and it seemed to be still above his head.

Zhao Feifei was immediately frightened stupid, and only thought in his heart, what's the matter, I didn't do anything wrong, why did God come to me to ask for my life?

Bang~

A loud bang ended all Zhao Feifei's thoughts, and he himself dissipated with the wind that happened to pass by, extremely unfortunate, Zhao Feifei disappeared so inexplicably.

And when he woke up again, he found that he had become a newborn little doll, which is now him in this world.

Zhao Feifei didn't know why he still kept the memories of his previous life intact, because in his mind, even if he was reincarnated, he should have drunk Meng Po soup and couldn't remember anything.

Originally, Zhao Feifei thought that he was talented and a great genius, but he knew that he was also an ordinary ordinary person.

Ordinary people~

Sighing heavily in his heart, Zhao Feifei didn't think much about it, turned around and walked towards another room, where his parents lived.

Zhao Feifei's parents were both third-level energy people, although they were not very powerful, but they were enough to maintain an ordinary life. However, in the last mission, their natal crystals were all hit hard, and their strength fell to the first level, and it will be difficult to advance in the future.

Thinking of this, Zhao Feifei felt a pressure like a mountain, if he couldn't condense the spar, then he would definitely affect his parents in the future.

Zhao Feifei exhaled deeply, rubbed his head, and tried to calm himself as much as possible, before slowly raising his hand and knocking on his parents' door.

"Dad, Mom, can I go in?"

"Come in."

What caught his eye were two faces with a lot of sadness, and when Zhao Feifei saw it, his mood, which had just calmed down, suddenly had a tendency to fluctuate again.

"How's it going, extraordinary, is there any progress?" Zhao Feifei's father, Zhao Gang, showed a smile and stared at Zhao Feifei expectantly.

"Huh."

The corners of Zhao Feifei's mouth showed a wry smile, and the words that he wanted to comfort his father came to his lips, but he couldn't say anything, so he had to answer truthfully: "I'm sorry, it's still ...... Still nothing has changed. ”

Tightly bowing his head, Zhao Feifei didn't dare to look at his father's disappointed gaze, and didn't even dare to make any moves, just stood there like that, wanting to leave, but he couldn't take a step, and there were thousands of catties under his feet.

"Oh~ That's it, actually...... In fact, it's not a big deal, your mother and I have a little savings over the years, and they will also give us some compensation, and it is said that it is ......" Zhao Gang looked at his grown son, and his heart was really not good, and he wished to give him protection for the rest of his life, but he couldn't give it.

"Dad, don't talk about it."

Zhao Feifei lowered his voice by eight points, for fear of revealing a trace of crying. He has his own ideas, and it is difficult to repay the nurturing grace of his parents, so how can he continue to drag them down.

With that, Zhao Feifei was about to turn around and leave.

"Extraordinary!" Zhao Gang shouted loudly, and Zhao Feifei's movements followed, and he used all the strength in his body to reply: "How ......"

"This is the only third-level spar in our family, you can use it." Zhao Gang took out a small piece of spar from his arms, stroked it for a while, and then threw it to his son, who was about to leave.

I......

Zhao Feifei didn't dare to look back, he didn't dare to speak if he wanted to, he just held the spar tightly, controlled his emotions, suppressed his tears, and walked out of the door.

"Mom and Dad, I'll make it!"

The moment he walked out, Zhao Feifei left such a sentence for his parents, and at the same time left it for himself to cheer up.

The sunlight outside is very dazzling, through the clouds, traveling thousands of miles, and falling on Zhao Feifei's back little by little, Zhao Feifei's back is not big, but it does not leave a trace of shadow, it is full, and it is occupied by the sun.

It turns out that even sunlight is stressful. Zhao Feifei felt the heat behind him, and thought silently in his heart.

Returning to his room again, Zhao Feifei shook the small spar in his hand in a daze, and his heart was difficult to calm down, if it was still unsuccessful this time, then there would probably be no hope on the big stone.

Gently spreading his palm, Zhao Feifei stared at the spar with fascination, full of anticipation and fear on the other, because this attempt was probably the last time.