Chapter 1: Loading the Dragon Ball Goku template

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"It's noisy, who the hell fires early in the morning, I... Beep beep ..."

Hawking, who was sleeping fragrantly, was suddenly woken up by a shocking sound, and couldn't help but open his eyes angrily.

As a 996 worker, it is rare to take a day off and take a lazy sleep, but the resentment of the person who gets up and is woken up by the noise is very terrifying.

After a series of national quintessence outputs, his whole person was suddenly shocked.

"It's... Where is it? ”

Glancing at his surroundings, Hawking was at a loss.

This European-style retro and somewhat ornate looking large room is obviously not in line with his cheap old and dilapidated little rental house.

Rubbing his eyes, to make sure he wasn't dazzled, he couldn't help but want to lift the quilt and go down to check it.

But when he saw his hands and body, he let out a cry of disbelief:

"What's going on with my body!"

It turned out that he found that his body had shrunk a lot at once, and he seemed to have become a child.

Crawling off the bed, rushing to the mirror erected in the room, looking at the little boy who was about eleven or twelve years old inside, Hawking couldn't help but murmur:

"Could it be... Am I being reborn as a child? ”

The appearance of the little boy in the mirror is what he looked like when he was eleven or twelve, and he can confirm that.

"But I didn't live in a house like this when I was a kid!"

After recalling it carefully, he remembered that at this age, he had always lived in a boarding school.

"Boom!"

Just as he was wondering, there was a loud noise outside.

"Who bought the cannonball, so loud?"

Letting go of the doubts in his heart, Hawking came to the window to see the outside environment and then judge where he was.

Reaching out to open the curtain, and seeing the scene outside the window, his pupils suddenly shrank, and then his stomach churned, and he almost vomited.

What did he see?

Shattered buildings, blood-stained earth, fallen corpses, airplanes hovering in the sky, artillery fire below.

Obviously, what he had just heard was not an artillery battle, but a real shell explosion, and even missile scrubbing, and a brutal war was going on here.

Dangerous, extremely dangerous!

Run, run!

This was Hawking's first reaction in his heart, and then as soon as his body moved, he forced himself to calm down.

Because he realized that he had nowhere to run.

Is it really safe to leave this house in such a dangerous war?

Maybe you'll be beaten into a sieve if you're unlucky when you go out, so it's safer to stay in this room.

But looking out the window at the bombed-out buildings, it seemed that it was a gamble of luck to stay in this room, and if a missile hit here, he would be crushed to pieces along with this house.

"Maybe I should find a place like a bomb shelter to hide, but... I don't even know what the hell this is! ”

At this moment, Hawking was in a tangle.

After all, he is just an ordinary person, especially now that he has become a child, it is simply whimsical to find a bomb shelter safely in this strange place.

"Smack!"

Just when Hawking was at a loss, a virtual panel suddenly popped up in front of his eyes, and then a line of words appeared on the panel:

"The random drawing device of the protagonist template is activated, you have a chance to draw for free, do you choose to draw?"

Looking at the incredible scene in front of him, Hawking didn't hesitate too much, and immediately pressed the extract button displayed on the panel.

Now it's not that I'm entangled in why I woke up and appeared in a war-torn city, why I became a child, and such a strange virtual panel appeared.

What he has to do now is to live first.

As soon as the OK button was pressed, the virtual panel immediately began to flash like a ball of light in a bar.

After a few moments, the panel returned to normal, and a line of words appeared on it again:

"The drawing is over, the protagonist template drawn this time is the thirteen-year-old Monkey King of Dragon Ball World, is it loaded?"

"There is salvation!"

Seeing that the random protagonist template was Goku from the Dragon Ball world, Hawking suddenly perked up and clicked confirm again without hesitation.

If he remembered correctly, the thirteen-year-old Goku should have already been trained by the Turtle Immortals and participated in the world's No. 1 martial arts meeting, and it would be difficult for ordinary hot weapons to hurt him again.

"The thirteen-year-old Monkey King template is loading, the loading time is one hour, and the cooldown time is twenty-four hours."

As a new line of prompts flashed on the panel, Hawking immediately felt that his body had undergone some kind of strange change, as if the original body was an ant, and now it has become an elephant.

At the same time, a series of memories also appeared in his mind, which were all the memories of Sun Wukong from birth to the age of thirteen.

Turning his head to look at the mirror again, his height and face had not changed at all, and he was still the same as he was when he was eleven or twelve.

It's just that his original small flat head has now grown into long black hair that stands up, which is the same as the hairstyle of Sun Wukong in Dragon Ball.

And the pajamas on his body were also replaced by a turtle character with the word turtle written on it, and he was carrying a red stick behind him.

"It's only an hour, find a safe place to hide first!"

According to the introduction on the panel, he can only maintain this state for an hour, and after an hour, he will be beaten back to his original form.

So instead of going out and stopping the war in the city, it's about finding a safe place to hide and wait for the war to end, or for the loaded protagonist template to cool down.

With a decision, the body immediately rushed out of the room at a speed that exceeded the limits of a normal human.

"No one."

Glancing at the house, he saw that the house was empty, so he hurried into the street without stopping.

Roughly finding a direction with less artillery fire, Hawking began to run wildly.

He felt that with his current body, he should be able to break out of the city in an hour, and there was no need to waste time looking for the so-called bomb shelter.

However, just as he hadn't run far, he suddenly saw two strong soldiers in different colors of military uniforms in front of him, who were engaged in hand-to-hand combat on the street with spears that fired empty bullets.

Under normal circumstances, seeing this situation with his personality, it must be how far he runs.

In such a dangerous situation as now, let alone watching two soldiers fight hand-to-hand, even if he sees a soldier shooting a civilian, he will not stop to save it.

He doesn't mind reaching out when keeping himself safe, but now that his protagonist template loads in at most an hour, he must prioritize his own safety.

However, for some reason, seeing the fierce fight between the two there, his blood boiled all of a sudden, and his body involuntarily turned and rushed over.

"Are you guys jousting, add me one!"

Five seconds later, looking at the two strong soldiers who were knocked unconscious by himself, Hawking was speechless.

"It's... Is it similar to the Maoshan Taoist priest's upper body?

Not only did you invite the strength of the protagonist, but even the character of the protagonist was added a little by the way? ”

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