1. A seriously ill samurai
Through.
The feeling of breaking through the barrier of time and space is like a dream.
It's nothing but a nightmare.
Fragments of various dimensions were forcibly stuffed into the brain, flickering like marquees.
During this period, various pictures emerged, and there were good... There are bad ones.
It seems to be in the middle of it, and it seems to be free.
His soul can clearly experience everything in the 'dream', and it is very real.
But I can't control it...
Torture, pain.
Can't wake up again.
Slowly, Hazy learns to accept and let the soul run freely.
I don't know how long it took, when his consciousness was already a little chaotic, he tried countless times to 'open' his eyes, and finally got the feedback of his true power.
He did it.
I opened my eyes...
Woke up.
…
After waking up, the first thing he smelled was a puff of smoke and fire that 'pierced' into his nose.
It's a little choking.
The upper body is cold and the lower body is warm.
Because it's covered with a quilt...
He was lying on a wooden couch with the planks of the shed above his head.
This is a very special room.
"Succeeded...?"
He whispered, propped his hands, and sat up.
Looking around, I found that the decoration and furnishings in the house are typical of Japanese style... There is a wooden frame on one side, on which hangs a samurai robe.
There are also several katanas on the walls.
In the center of the hall, there is a framed calligraphy and painting, which is the character 'Wu' written with a brush.
Next to it is a coal stove.
Hao had a bad premonition in his heart.
He froze and searched for the remaining memories in his mind to blend into the background of this body.
Obviously, this man is dead... Otherwise, his soul would not have been able to occupy the body.
The weak body also sent the signal.
"Tsk... It's terrible. After a while, the closed eyes opened again, and he couldn't help but complain.
Although it is a time to travel from a world of a high-level power system to a low-level world, ... The gap is too big.
Most importantly, he thinks well... Even in the lower worlds, in order to one day return to full-time hunters, to complete the goal of conquering the Dark Continent. Then, even in the lower worlds, in addition to 'proving' his will, he has to scavenge for some resources that are beneficial to him as much as possible.
Or rather, from a full-time drop from the high world to the low position, in the process of returning, no matter how many worlds he goes through... It is best to reserve and enrich one's own forces and means.
From high to low, because of the particularity of the space-time barrier, he needs to reduce the burden.
But from low to high, it's the opposite 'journey' of an increase.
Even in the lower worlds, in some special dimensions, there are still some 'resources' that are relatively unheavenly, tending to a certain setting...
But because he can't do the designated crossing, he can only 'land' randomly, so there is no way to control this kind of thing.
But I never expected... He came to a world where resources were almost like a blank slate to him.
There are resources here, but they are of little value to him.
"That's all there is to it... But for the world... It is also difficult for the will of inheritance to have room for 'rooting', because two completely different inheritance wills have already set the main tone of this world, and there is no room for excess..."
Haze slapped his head.
His soul is difficult to cross for the time being.
It takes some time to stabilize and the loss is too great.
Standing up slowly, wearing a simple dress, he walked to the front and opened the door.
A cold air swept into the room with snowflakes.
Outside the door, there is a mansion with a large area.
At this time, the goose feather snow is falling... Heaven and earth are covered in silver.
"Your Excellency... How did you get up. ”
Hearing the movement in the next room, two maids suddenly ran out, their eyes both surprised and worried.
"Your Excellency... You are not well yet, and you can't catch the cold. ”
One of the women persuaded.
Hao looked at the two of them and said calmly: "From now on, I will no longer call Musashiro and call me Haku. ”
"Your Excellency?"
The two maids were stunned.
Then they looked at each other and replied, "Yes." ”
"Open the door... I want to see the snow. ”
So saying, Hao turned back and went back to the house, and sat down by the fire.
The background and family status of this body are much better than that of a full-time hunter, he was an orphan when he was full-time, and even after becoming a telepath, in order to get a momentum, he had to find a way to make money first. But in this life, it seems... Don't worry about the economy.
But... It's more troublesome... It's this body.
"From one world to another, the power will also be assimilated, to put it bluntly, it is some means in the full-time job, where heaven and earth simply have the conditions and energy to support and release... After all, it is only a lower world, and it cannot be compatible with the power of a higher world. In other words, some martial arts can be used, but the power will be greatly reduced, and in addition, the effect of the art of breathing is far less than before. This body is sick to the bone, it is already a candle body, even if his soul is temporarily dragging on his vitality, if he doesn't find a way to solve it, he will still die... It's impossible to repair your body by simply using tuna or strengthening your body... Time seems to be running out. ”
Hazy looked at the sparks splashing in the furnace and fell into deep thought.
"System."
After a moment, he summoned the system panel.
Host: Hazy.
Age: twenty.
Status: Honorable Samurai.
Comprehensive attribute evaluation: ordinary people.
Skills: Iron Cloth Shirt, Mighty King Kong Finger, Stepping, Divine Fist, Point Point, Pulse Dial...... (Available).
Hazy glanced at it.
Because of the limitations of the power of the lower worlds, some of the 'energies' beyond what this world can manifest have been frozen.
"Because of the relationship between my soul, the 'skill' still belongs to the gods, but it's a pity that the 'power' is too weak... Because the physical fitness is so poor. It can't be helped, after all, it's just a soul crossing, not with the body. Hao said.
He is now a gamer whose skills are full, but at level 0, with no stats.
"A treasure trove of games for the Hentai Visionalist, is opening... Update the system, please wait. ”
Abruptly, the system interface has changed.
A familiar movement sounded in his head.
Before he crossed over, he combined his telekinesis with the system, so as to avoid being stripped by the barrier of time and space, because the system itself traveled with him and was also part of his soul. In this way, the system can also be given more functionality.
"The connection is successful, and the phone is turned on."
Then, the interface of a storage bag came into view, and he smiled as he looked at the items contained in the small squares.
After some checking, he turned off the system.
His fingers lightly tapped the ground and said softly, "I have to find a way to solve this cumbersome body first... Well... At the end of the Edo period, it was Taisho soon... It seems that you have to get that 'blood' first, and then it is... Find the Blue Flower. ”
"Although the world is not very satisfied... But since you're here, let's take a look at it. ”
"Let's see if there is any soil here that will hatch..."
(End of chapter)