Chapter 1: Rebirth
The young man's body lay in the middle of a pile of corpses, blood soaked through his dark samurai uniform, soaking a large area of land in a pale red. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Suddenly, the boy's fingers moved, and then he raised his head, and a pungent smell of blood made him frown. The young man looked at the corpses around him, most of them were dark-colored, and the same picture of a bird was tattooed on his chest, and the finely embroidered bird seemed to be about to jump out of his clothes. There were also several corpses wearing red robes and covering their faces.
"It was a terrible fight. After a moment's thought, he understood. Just as he was about to get up, a sharp pain came over his chest.
"It's really a tattered body, and it's really unlucky to be reincarnated this time. He communicated in the depths of his consciousness, and saw that there was a shining jade plate in the mist place, and the plate was dotted with a pearl, but it was all dusty, and only the outermost three were lit, in the shape of the word "product".
He gave a command to repair his body to this jade plate, and a light came from the three pearls, and in the blink of an eye, the wound on this body squirmed and recovered, and the pain in his chest also came with a burst of coolness.
"Hirata, you are so powerful, you even used the Xuanyin Spell without relying on the divine power of the gods." A girl's voice came coldly, the voice was soft and glutinous, and it felt a little cold.
"It turns out that my body is called Hirata, I don't know what my surname is, and I don't know if this Hirata's name is a table. The thought turned around in his mind, and he immediately followed the voice to look over, it was a young girl, although she was covered in blood, but her face was surprisingly clean, like a white lotus, the girl looked at Hirata, as if she wanted to struggle to move her body towards the boy, but in the end she didn't move.
He hesitated for a few seconds, looked at the girl's immature face, and reached for a sword.
"Do you hate me?" the girl ignored his movements, and there was no trace of panic in her eyes. "I'm so stupid, I betrayed you, you should hate me, but I'm in Runan, and I only allow one surname, I'm sorry, I haven't married into your Qi family after all, and I'm still a child of the Jiang family, I'm sorry." ”
In just a few words, he had a headache, what kind of love and hate was entangled in this body. He sighed heavily in his heart and thought again, what a failed rebirth.
Although his mood kept changing, the movement of his hand did not stop, he had already stood up, holding the sword in his hand, the tip of the sword faintly facing the girl's heart. "Those who meet must die", this is the rule of the reincarnated, although the girl's beautiful face makes him a little unbearable.
The sword was already pressed on the girl's chest, and after a pause, the sharp tip of the sword pierced into the heart below, and blood suddenly gushed out.
"I don't hate you," he looked at the girl fixedly, his eyes met.
The girl showed a relieved expression: "Thank you, Hirata, I have long known that the most dazzling man in Rudi in the future will be you." After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes.
"Heh, is this a girl's gratitude? But I'm not Hirata, I'm just a passerby who was reincarnated into this world with the help of a golden finger. Seeing the girl die, he couldn't hold on, and he also fell to the ground. The distant sunset has finally set, and the night has arrived.
"I hope that in this world, I can find my opportunity. You must return to the Overworld with your achievements and no longer be an ordinary person. Before he fell unconscious, he seemed to return to the Overworld and heard his mother's last call to him before she died: "Take care of yourself." ”
Not long after, the sound of horses' hooves came to this wasteland, and seeing this pile of corpses, a middle-aged man rushed over, picked up the young man's body, and said excitedly after a little examination: "Childe is still alive." ”
He didn't care about the other corpses on the ground, he just hugged Hirata to the people who came to pick him up, and after a while, the clattering horse's hooves gradually faded away.
Where this group of people can't see, the fierce battle has just begun.
"I'm Hirata, get out of here. He was silent, not understanding why this rebirth was so dangerous. The soul of this body is still there, and with the powerful soul power of the reincarnated, it can't compete with this native. The two have been fighting against each other more than a dozen times in the spiritual space.
Insist, insist, he couldn't give up, as if after a long time, he seemed to hear a "bang". The pressure on the opposite side is gone. Strings of glittering things floated towards his soul.
With these flashes of light, his soul faintly grew a lot. Meanwhile, Hirata's memories replay in his mental world. "A difficult childhood, an indifferent family and relatives, and a young ...... who keeps working hard" came to his heart one by one.
It turns out that this is a war-torn world, and the land is divided into four feudal states, Qi Pingtian, a native of Rudi, located in the south of the world, is a local wealthy family, and the girl he killed before was Pingtian's fiancée, the Jiang family.
He checked Hirata's memories again and found that he was only seventeen years old, but he had already experienced a hundred battles and had a strong talent, and with the victory of his soul, the powerful life force in his body began to be taken over by him.
He opened his eyes and barely moved. It's a pity that most of the spells that took over from Hirata had to rely on the gods to be issued, and these spells could not be used in the future, and he could not believe in any gods. After all, in his eyes from a high position, the gods are just higher souls.
But in any case, he has come to this world, although it is more dangerous than before, but he has also taken over the talent and identity of a wealthy son. From now on, he will be Hirata here until he sublimates back to the Overworld.
"Childe, are you awake?" A calm voice came from outside the quaint room, and Hirata could hear that this was Shibagawa, the deacon of the family.
"Come in. Hirata struggled to control his emotions and sat up on his knees so that he could look more like his original owner before his reincarnation.
"Childe. Shibagawa bowed in and sat down on his knees across from Hirata.
"How long have I been lying down?" asked Hirata lightly.
"It's been a day and night, and the family has invited the priest of the Phoenix God Palace to come and say, saying that you are just out of strength, and there is no big problem. Shibagawa replied respectfully. I couldn't help but think in my heart, Childe is really brave, there are a total of six assassins, and one of them is a mage, and only Childe Hirata, who is known as the delicate son of Rudi, can be killed so easily.
"Okay, send 100 gold to the shrine for me, and thank the priest for treating me. Hirata struggled to control his emotions and said. It's a world with gods, and it's a fluke that I haven't been seen to have taken it away.
"The matter of the Jiang family's assassins has been reported to the head of the family, do we want to officially start a war with the Jiang family?" Chai Chuan asked for further instructions.
"The assassin does not have the mark of the Jiang family, and the martial arts and spells used are not the style of the Jiang family, we still act according to the plan, since the Jiang family has abandoned the dignity of the Hao family, it means that they have been cornered, and the dog is just jumping off the wall in a hurry. Hirata paused. "Tomorrow I will have an interview with the head of the family, you should step back first, in addition, in this assassination incident, you are at fault for insufficient intelligence, now go and call the law enforcement team and receive ten lashes in public. ”
After Hirata finished speaking, he stood up, ignored Shibagawa, walked to the knife holder by the wall, picked up his sword, became familiar with the original martial arts of this body, and practiced casually for a while. Hirata communicated with the jade plate in his consciousness again. The three lit pearls are still a little dim. Tomorrow I should be able to complete a prayer technique, Hirata thought, a sense of security welling up in his heart.
(As the reader suggests, when the world ends, the protagonist will be replaced with the established name of the overworld.) Thank you for your criticism, if there is a good suggestion, I will change. The new book period seeks to collect and water. )