(These photos will add some patching content, that is, to explain and repair some of the previous places that may be bugs, and to fill in some holes, maybe some places do look more watery, but it is also a measure to ensure that this novel can continue to be written.) It's like someone in the book review area has been scolding the narrative of this book for being chaotic and logical, although I haven't thought it's serious enough to be bullshit, but some places are still patched to avoid a crux of the problem after writing. ）

In addition to superficial memory, human memory also has deep memory.

Call it the subconscious.

Although some of the memories were sealed, some of the habits that had been developed were still retained.

Therefore, Lynch, including his personality, naturally cannot really be exactly the same as when he first crossed over.

For example, the bloody scene in front of you.

The real battlefield is by no means as some people imagine, bright and handsome, there is great terror and great blood between life and death.

Walking in this blood, Lynch's face did not change at all.

This is simply not something that a pure otaku personality can do.

Unless... This otaku is a medical student.

Without further ado, in short, Lynch carried the big sword into the passage battlefield, vowing to brush up on a wave of contribution points.

How much the contribution is worth, the battlefield of the years has its own records, and it will be fed back to the token.

In fact, after Lynch learned the general background of the battlefield of the years, a suspicion also welled up in his heart.

Sealed too many redundant memories, his mind at this time was even more active.

Don't underestimate a person who has been cultivated in the information explosion environment, Lynch has traveled through tens of thousands of years, although some aspects of his state of mind have been honed, but in terms of wit, he is not necessarily smarter than when he first crossed over.

The Battlefield of Years, really, is it just used to help the future generations of the Great Xuan Realm resist the invasion of the Martial Realm that cannot be resisted?

If that's just the purpose, why bother making such a complicated thing?

The surplus combat power of World War I can be preserved in a certain way and directly extended to future generations, similar to the frozen human body refrigeration technology in the technological world.

In the Federation of Mankind, because of the development of science and technology, eternal life has long been no longer an unattainable thing.

Of course, since ancient times, the fruits of scientific and technological development have always benefited a small number of people first, and most of the common people are still not eligible to apply for immortal surgery.

Without the help of any external objects, if you live naturally, even if the genes have been improved from generation to generation, the average life expectancy is only about four or five hundred years old.

If you have a small family property, you can prolong your life after some ordinary medicines, and the upper limit is about 1,000 years old.

After that, it is necessary to resort to various surgeries.

There is an infinite limit to the length of surgery you can have, depending on what level of surgery you can qualify.

Top scientific research talents like Yu Chendi and He Xiaolin of the Human Federation have all undergone immortality surgery.

However, in an abandoned house like Lynch, the results of scientific research have always had nothing to do with him.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been reading novels from the ancient earth era with a nostalgic computer in the era of high-end consciousness games......

Lynch's biggest dream was to save enough money and put it in the freezer, hoping to wake up in the era of better welfare in the future.

That's why he's sensitive to this kind of information.

Don't say that this one called Hongjun can't do it.

It's definitely much easier to simply preserve vital signs, even if it's to temporarily imprison a partial flow of time, than to mess up the timeline like the battlefield of time.

So...... What is the real purpose of the existence of the battlefield of time?

Ahem, Lynch came back to his senses, thinking about this slowly in the future, it will take a long time, enough to explore it by himself.

What I have to do now is to mix around on this battlefield.

Speaking of which, when he first learned from his memory that he had an immortal body, he still had some concerns.

It won't die, but won't it hurt?

Then, through his own step-by-step experiment, it will hurt, but it will not be uncomfortable.

The sense of pain can serve as a warning of danger, and without pain, people are like walking corpses, which is certainly not good.

Lynch's immortal body, the pain has not disappeared, but it feels like the threshold of the whole person's tolerance for pain has been raised.

To put it simply, he will feel pain, but the pain will only become a simple feeling for him, and it will not bring pain and discomfort.

It's like when you gently pinch yourself with your fingernails, it hurts, but it doesn't feel too uncomfortable.

Even if it's a whole day, you can do whatever you want.

Lynch is like this, even if the pain perception gradient is still there, but no matter how high the gradient pain is, for him, it is just like pinching himself, and he will not feel unbearable.

After a while, the first enemy was encountered.

This is a supernatural monk in the martial world.

Lynch pulled out his large sword and looked at him.

This person is a little weird, he can't tell what's wrong, Lynch looks at it for a long time, and he feels awkward.

Suddenly, the other party moved.

The qi in that person's body surged, and judging from the momentum, it was indeed the level of the Great Xuan Realm.

Lynch no longer hesitated, swung his great sword, and slashed at him.

It didn't take much effort, after all, the stability of the space at the edge of the passage was there, and it wouldn't be fun to break the space.

The other party looked at the big sword that was split, and also launched the martial magic power.

"The first weight of the skin: thick and long. ”

As the words came out, his entire face suddenly began to distort.

A leather-like object, slowly forming, and rapidly thickening and enlarged, the edges wriggling, blocking the man's front and holding Lynch's great sword.

"Damn. ”

Lynch felt goosebumps all over his body, what kind of strange power was this.

Judging from the strength fed back by the big sword, this strange tissue is soft and soft, and all the strength is gone.

Lynch withdrew the big sword, and from all angles, suppressed the strength and speed around the human realm, and really couldn't break the opponent's face.

Of course, the opponent's attack was also easily blocked by Lynch.

After playing for a long time, Lynch became a little impatient.

"With such a thick face, this kind of person is the most annoying. ”

"Illusion – self-killing. ”

Lynch cast an illusion directly on him.

Meow, I don't believe you can still block illusions with your cheeks.

Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly took a few steps back, "You are definitely not a human realm cultivator of the Great Xuan Realm!"

"Oh?" Lynch narrowed his eyes, "I'm afraid you're not a low-level monk in the martial arts world, are you?" ”

Lynch's illusion, at this point, is already powerful.

It's definitely a thought, and you can play with the heavenly realm in applause.

As for the Heavenly Realm, Heaven and Man are one, although it is easy for Lynch to beat them now, it is still not too easy to confuse their consciousness.

There is no such thing as the unity of heaven and man in the martial world, but the different realms of martial arts and supernatural powers can roughly correspond.

In this way, the other party has definitely practiced martial arts to at least the third realm.

"Hmph. ”

There was a muffled sound behind the other party's face, "I didn't expect that my Wu Wuwu tried to suppress Xiu Wei sneaking through the passage for the first time, and I also met someone with the same idea." ”

"In that case, let's see the real chapter. ”

"Hey, don't mess around, it's at the edge of the tunnel. "Lynch is a little speechless, do you plan to break the space and enter the space-time turbulence and end up together, although the master can't die, but what if he is swept away and lost?

"There's nothing that I can't solve with my cheeky skills. The other party's voice was a little proud.

"Second, shameless. ”

The skin of the face peeled off and swelled, and then it encircled, completely enveloping this space.

It seems that it has also strengthened the stability of the space.

"I've just broken through the third layer, so I'll use you as a good start. ”

Inside the skin mask, voices came from all directions.

"The third. ”

"I have a cheeky face, and I have been locked up by dust for a long time. ”

"Today, the dust is gone, illuminating the mountains and rivers. ”

Airplanes.