When Songming first came to this world, he was also confused.

He didn't believe that people have an afterlife, but he died in the hospital due to "lung stones", and after his death, he actually traveled to the solar system of this parallel universe, and crossed into a body with the same name and appearance as himself, and this body did not have any memory of himself.

He didn't believe in supernatural powers, but it was a world full of Force, and animals learned superpowers, ruled the solar system, and stood at the top of the food chain under the name of "Protobeasts", while humans had to use outdated technology to live hundreds of meters underground on Mercury.

He didn't believe in anything eternal, but he got a body that was close to immortality, and with enough time, any disease could heal itself, any external injury could heal, and the body seemed to stay forever at the age of eighteen.

So he realized that this is heaven.

……

The city where Songming lives is called City A, and it is one of the many bait cities of Mercury.

The so-called bait city is a surface city, where underground humans concentrate people who have no contribution to human beings, such as "old, weak, sick, disabled, and stupid", on the surface, use them to attract proto-beasts to attack, and then use the arranged mechanisms to capture proto-beasts for research, domestication, or direct meat production.

Song Ming flew the Silver Wing and landed on the roof of a dilapidated machine shop.

His adoptive father, Mehta, walked up.

This is an old man in his seventies, his right leg is prosthetic, and his face is a little broken, because he is too old, after the contribution value of his youth is spent, he was sent to City A, and he became a glorious bait, and continued to exert his residual heat.

Ignoring the huge pterodactyl, the old man approached the plane and knocked on the window:

"Are you still alive?"

Song Ming opened the hatch and walked out tiredly with Qi Peng:

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, I'm still alive."

The old man rolled his eyes, looked at Songming's black face and big bright eyes, and shook his head with his negative hand:

"Hey, I've been like this for so many years, wasting my youth on child's play."

Song Ming couldn't laugh or cry:

"Hey, Dad, please see clearly, this is a level 36 megalodon, this is the Silver Wing Fighter of the General's Mansion, and look at my new bait, this guy is from the dungeon...... Hey, what's this? ”

Qi Peng's clothes suddenly fell out of a thin cyan bamboo slip, Song Ming glanced at it, and saw the four characters of "Samurai Academy" on it, stepped on it lightly, and continued to nag:

"Look at me again, people are burned, this is called not working hard? Is this called a waste of youth? Eat me-"

Without waiting for Song Ming to finish speaking, the old man pushed him away violently, bent down and picked up the bamboo slip:

"The stupidest person I've ever met is to waste his true talent with his cleverness, and it's better to die than to waste his life...... This is the admission ticket for the entrance examination of the samurai academy, and you know, I was also a samurai back then......"

"Stop, I've heard this story N times, this world is my paradise, have you ever seen someone who is still working hard in heaven? Samurai is a ball, because of the genetic mutation caused by lung stones, I have been immortalized physically. ”

The old man jumped to his feet in anger, took a stone out of his pocket, and smashed it to the ground:

"Idiot! The stone is also immortal, but I can smash it with my eyes closed, eternal life, does not mean that you will not die - if you are killed, you will die. ”

This wise quote sounded in Song Ming's ears, just like the lines he heard when he watched a certain animation:

"How many stones do you have in your arms? I didn't grow up eating, the hunters who wanted to kill me all went into the belly of the beasts, and the beasts who wanted to eat me were pulled into the pit by me, and no one could kill me. ”

The old man's expression became serious for a moment:

"You stinky boy don't understand at all, the samurai can not only cultivate longevity, but more importantly, the 'martial arts', go to the heavens and the earth, shatter the void, when you meet a real samurai, you will understand, in front of the samurai you are just an ant, no matter how strong your body is, take your heart, cut off your head, you can still live?"

Song Ming was stunned for a moment, and soon relaxed again:

"Your mind is very dangerous, Dad, according to you, the samurai is so **, then I will die faster when I enter the world of samurai? The life of fighting and killing is not for me, I just want to hunt bubble girls and live comfortably to the end of the universe, just like that, sleep. ”

As soon as he had finished speaking, he turned and went downstairs and went back to his room to sleep.

Standing helplessly on the roof, Meta looked at Songming's lazy back and shook her head:

"You still don't understand, in this universe, only stronger people can get more freedom, this is originally the world of samurai, do you think you can escape?"

……

The starry sky is as clear as a carving, yet as far away as an abyss.

Song Ming lay on the cold iron bed, looking at the twinkling stars outside the window, unable to sleep.

"When a man is killed, he dies...... Heaven to earth, shattering the void, can the Force Warriors do this? This world is really mysterious......"

He had too much curiosity about the world, just now......

Suddenly, a long whistle sounded outside the window.

"I don't let people sleep......"

This flute sound only represents one meaning, and that is the attack of the proto-beast.

Today's whistle is louder than usual, that means that this time there is a more ferocious hunting level of the proto-beast attack, in any case, the time of hunting has come, is it the proto-beast hunting humans, or humans hunting proto-beasts?

That's a problem.

Song Ming habitually turned over, quickly returned to the roof, dragged his father into the house, and said in an unquestionable tone:

"This time the movement is not small, the old man hurry back to my room, not allowed to leave the house half a step, not allowed to approach the window, you know!"

The old man sat on the edge of the bed:

"What about you?"

Songming yawned repeatedly:

"Of course I'm going to sleep, the sound of this flute makes people sleepy."

The old man seemed to see through Song Ming's mind at a glance:

"Get out if you want to."

"Are you really my father? I'm in pain all over my body, right now. ”

"Don't pretend anymore, after so many years, do you think you can deceive me, go out and get some game and come back, don't you have the latest bait, don't worry, thanks to your boy, this house is the strongest house allowed by law in this city."

Song Ming was silent for a long time, picked up Qi Peng who was in a coma, turned to the old man and said:

"Don't set a flag for yourself, I'll go back when I go."

After setting up the father, Song Ming came to the roof without saying a word, got into the plane, sprayed the whole anesthetic on the human bait (uncle), shook the engine, and flew into the sky with a bang.

On the airborne Force radar, dense red dots flickered non-stop, and the red dots meant that the level of these proto-beasts was above level 81!

In other words, according to the calculation of Dao pressure, these original beasts have reached the samurai standard.

"Are samurai really that powerful?"

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Preview: Chapter 0003, the combined meaning of the strange girl