"Woo! my head hurts!"

The sky was spinning, all kinds of thoughts were crazy and impacting Martin's brain, and countless memory fragments seemed to have been stirred by a blender, and then forcibly opened a hole in Martin's brain.

It hurts!

It's so hard!

Can't breathe!

Almost dying!

There is no power to fight at all!

After an unknown amount of time, Martin's body arched back to the greatest extent on the cold, wet ground. With a spasm that resembled a madness, Martin was horrified to find that he was like a human stick with only his head and body left.

Suddenly, everything around me became unimportant and boring.

"I'm ...... Split up, right?"

A large, hideous green face with sharp fangs burst into his mind, and the terrifying thrill made Martin twitch again. The last memory of the previous owner of this body was that he had been captured by the fierce orcs of the mountains, who screamed and killed all his guards, and sneered at him and executed him in the most brutal way - that is, he tied his hands, feet, feet, and head to a boar mount, and then played with a six-horse corpse.

It's not five horses, it's six fucking bastards!

It's miserable!

The pain of his body being torn was still etched on every wound, and Martin could clearly feel the pain coming from all over his body.

"Whew, whew, whew, what bad luck, I'm going to die as soon as I cross over?"

That's right, Martin is a time-traveler of the Celestial Empire, and his surname is Ma Ding. Sadly, he was torn apart by an overloaded truck because he threw himself out on the road to save a ten-year-old Lori.

As a result, I crossed over, and in my consciousness I still remember that there seems to be an extra gift package, but now it seems that I can't use it!

Staring at the gray night sky, his hands were broken, Martin unconsciously reached to the sky, perhaps he wanted to grasp the bright star whose light pierced through the thick clouds, or maybe he wanted to grasp the last hope......

Then, as if he had seen a ghost, he saw a left forearm fly into the air, his fingers closing together.

"Wait! Something seems wrong......! It's my hand, right?" The severed arm should no longer have a feeling, but the touch of the blood connection can't fool anyone at all!

Depend on!

And this suffocating operation?

Isn't this the same as playing VR games?

But for the sake of Mao, I had a thought, and my hand flew out!

Martin immediately realized what was going on.

"Come back!

Not surprisingly, the left arm suspended in mid-air flew back, not only the left upper arm, but also the arm flew back from some corner, and fought to the left shoulder without any suspense.

For a while, the left hand was together!

Suddenly, a voice sounded in my head: "I am the system elf, congratulations to the host, I have successfully launched the One Piece World Clown Bucky's "Split Fruit Ability"! ”

"Huh!?"

"Does the host want to turn on the ability assistance system?"

"What's the use of the assistance system?" Martin subconsciously asked.

"At this stage, you can let the host's scattered limbs return, and with the host's current mental state, controlling one arm is already the limit. ”

Martin's face turned pale, and his newly returned left hand slapped the door of his head.

Yes, sir, I'm still torn apart?

"Quick, quick, quick, put it back together, don't make a mistake!" Martin's command felt as if he had received an electric shock in his head, followed by a painful convulsion, almost foaming at the mouth.

In a somewhat vague vision, his right hand, two legs, and the key is Ding Ding, who is the core of a man, finally flew back.

I'm sorry for you!

I haven't let you taste meat in twenty years, and I, Martin, swear that I will take you to meat in this other world!

As if in response, Martin's little brother bowed slightly in respect when he thought of something indescribable.

"System Elf, where am I?"

"The host's mental power is too low, and forcibly activating all the functions of this system will cause irreparable brain damage to the host, to put it simply, if I talk to the host, you will become mentally retarded. Let's be in a low-consumption state first!Wait until your spirit recovers" After that, the system spirit disappeared abruptly, without a sound.

Martin sat up on the messy beach, looked around, and saw that the situation was really bad.

The air was filled with a fishy smell, as if someone had forcibly shoved a piece of fatty pork that had rotted for more than a week into his mouth, and his nose was full of a disgusting smell.

There are human corpses everywhere, and occasionally there are green-skinned creatures that look like Hulks, which should be the so-called orcs.

Most of the corpses died horribly: either from being beaten into meat sauce by heavy weapons, or by a large piece of their body being bitten off by a beast.

Looking a little further away, it looks like it's a seaside boulevard. The deep traces of two parallel wheels tell Martin that this is a very European medieval style road. On the left side of the field of vision is a series of mountains, and on the right side is a river as wide as the sea, and you can barely see the river on the other side.

Just as Martin was at a loss to know where he was, the sound of horses' hooves and the sound of systematically translated shouts could be heard in the distance.

"Master Martin!"

"Where are you, Master Martin?"

From a distance, Martin saw a battle flag, a flag with a golden eagle frame, a white background, and a mermaid with a fork on it.

Martin's mind is very confused, and it seems that his body, which he possessed during the crossing, has a big background. It's a pity that he didn't think about it for a while, and this is a matter of gods.

A group of knights rushed over in a whirlwind, led by an old man in silver armor, white eyebrows and white beard.

The old knight almost threw tears into his eyes, and crawled to Martin, who was wet and covered in blood, and grabbed Martin's arms at once.

"Thank you Sigma for your blessing! Young Master, you're alright—"

Immediately, the old knight remembered something, and hurriedly said: "Offended, Young Master Martin, the old minister Kuden must first check if the young master is injured." ”

Anyway, regardless of three-seven-twenty-one, together with a guy who resembles a monk, they groped Martin's body. Originally, his clothes had been torn apart by the six horses, but now they were torn a few times by the two guys, and they were almost strips of rags.

Martin is confused, although he wants to say, I don't do it, but people are for his good!

"Thank you, young master, you're okay! How did you escape the orcs who deserved to die ten thousand times? ”

A snippet rushed into Martin's mind.

At the critical moment, his guards seemed to be pulling him to the beach, pushing him into the sea to try to survive. Unexpectedly, he encountered a low tide, but he was caught by the wolf cavalry of the orcs on the beach, and then at the suggestion of a very evil goblin, he was played with a six-horse corpse.

If he didn't have the power to split the fruit, it is estimated that he would be finished. But...... It seems that the power of dividing the fruit is not afraid of the sea?

Martin's mind is very messy, and in the eyes of Coolen and other knights, it is a typical battlefield bewilderment. After all, orcs or something, for a fourteen-year-old young noble young master who had never experienced war, was a bit too shocking.

"Young master, are you alright? remember who you are?"

Following the shattered memories of the previous owner of this body, Martin said in an almost murmuring voice: "I am Martin Lorraine, the sole heir of Lorraine. ”

Martin didn't notice that at the time he said this, there was a knight in a full-face helmet in the cavalry, who was staring at him with a pair of very beautiful purple eyes, showing a slight disdain.

He didn't even notice that the knight's thighs were much thinner than the other knights, and they were more streamlined in beauty.

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