Chapter 1

Park 20**, New York, Central Park.

The morning dew fell from the needle-like sharp leaves and hit Chen Yu's cheek.

"Well."

The cool touch made Chen Yu wake up from his deep sleep immediately.

I slowly opened my eyes, but my vision was all blurry. It was as if I was in a coma, "sleeping" for one month and twenty-nine days.

He raised his sore right arm and rubbed his eyes, and then his vision gradually became clearer.

"here it is……"

Sitting up, he looked around and suddenly felt a sudden feeling.

The surrounding flowers, trees, insects crawling on the ground, bees flying in the air... even the cobblestone path not far away seemed extremely full of life.

In comparison, the world before he "went to sleep" was like an old, decaying graveyard.

"..."

"I am Chen Yu."

"I was hit by Yu Mikami's R skill."

"right……"

"I teleported one hundred thousand years into the future."

After the operation of Si Xun was completed, Chen Yu suddenly stood up and jumped directly to the top of the tall tree next to him. He stepped lightly on a needle-pointed leaf swaying in the wind and looked around the front.

I saw busy traffic and crowds of people in the distance.

The thin mist cannot cover this gradually recovering super city...

"..."

Chen Yu narrowed his eyes and his mind was in a blur.

Sure enough, everything was as he expected.

Human civilization is really one "reincarnation" after another. Every 100,000 years is a separate stage.

The civilization that appears now is exactly what it will be "one hundred thousand years from now".

That is to say...

"The civilization I was born in has become extinct..."

Maintaining the posture of standing in the tree crown, Chen Yu remained silent for a long time.

No one knows what he is thinking at this moment.

Maybe he doesn't know it himself.

"thump."

About three minutes later, Chen Yu jumped down from the tree and found a homeless man standing not far away with a burger in his hand.

His brown hair and green eyes show his "foreign" identity.

At this time, the ragged homeless man was staring blankly at Chen Yu. In his closed mouth, you could clearly see the yellow particles mixed with his tonsils...

Chen Yu: "..."

Tramp: "Demolish...demolish...demolish Putty Kongfu?!"

Chen Yu: "..."

Without answering, Chen Yu took out his mobile phone from his "artifact space bag" and found that there was still a network. This proved that the network standards of the "two civilizations" were the same.

He stepped forward, and under the horrified and excited eyes of the homeless man, he used the translation software to input Chinese: Where is this?

The software automatically converts English.

The homeless man tentatively stretched his neck, took a look, picked up the hamburger, and touched the screen with his dirty index finger.

'New York.'

Chen Yu:What time?

Tramp: It should be morning. Your phone shows nineteen o'clock.

Chen Yu: Let me ask you the year.

Tramp: 20** years.

Nodding, Chen Yu took back his phone, turned around and walked towards the south.

Among his limited geographical knowledge, he vaguely remembered that there was a Chinatown at the southern end of Manhattan, New York.

He is going to collect some information.

For example, does this world have special powers, is there any crisis, or even is there a foreign land...

As long as he doesn't witness the destruction of civilization with his own eyes, he still has to find a way to return to his "own" era and solve the problem.

"Hey! Hey! **@￥￥@%!*%..." The homeless man caught up, looking at Chen Yu, pointing to the top of the big tree, gesticulating, and talking in the song of birds.

Apparently, he wanted to ask Chen Yu how he did it.

Chen Yu didn't want to waste time and gradually walked faster. After a while, he left the panting homeless man behind and disappeared.

…

Leaving Central Park, Chen Yu headed south, walking on the bustling streets of New York. The various races coming and going fully demonstrated the vitality of human civilization.

But he knew that this was only temporary.

The mastermind hidden at the "highest point" will definitely impose a "punishment" at some point in time, wiping out everything currently.

The reason...is still unknown.

But Chen Yu can be sure of one thing, the "other party" will never do it just for fun...

Not long after, Chen Yu came to Chinatown in southern New York. The "hometown dialect" that hit him felt so familiar. He even had the illusion of returning to the "original world".

He found a restaurant nearby and ordered beef noodles with Western taste. Chen Yu picked up the remote control on the table and switched the restaurant's TV program from NBA replays to news programs, silently collecting information about the current world.

"hiss."

At the next table, an Asian man who was watching TV sighed dissatisfiedly, but didn't say much.

"Recently, the unknown signal from the universe with a clear frequency has been preliminarily deciphered by the scientific research team. It can be concluded that this signal is not naturally generated..."

"The famous star Durant said that if aliens really came, he would definitely taste the alien bathwater."

"Breaking news! The diplomatic spokesperson of Bangzi Country clarified: Is the universe the vastest of all kingdoms? Alien civilization belongs to Bangzi Country..."

"The Alliance issued Document No. 4, and one hundred and thirty-two countries and regions around the world have prepared response measures..."

Pressing the "Broadcast Station" button with his thumb, Chen Yu had an expressionless face and had some judgment about the "punishment" he might receive in the current world.

'Is extraterrestrial civilization invading?'

'This section is somewhat familiar...'

"boom!"

At this time, a sudden muffled sound interrupted his thoughts. Hearing the sound, he went out and found a middle-aged Westerner wearing sunglasses and a black glossy leather jacket. He was kicking open the door and walking out vigorously.

enter.

"This place is reserved, everyone, get out."

Hearing this, the diners around him, including the Asian who wanted to watch the NBA, all stood up and walked away in despair around the Westerners.

Only Chen Yu was still sitting in his original position, carefully watching the news program on the TV.

"Didn't you hear? You." The middle-aged Westerner squinted his eyes and walked to the dining table where Chen Yu was sitting. He stretched out two fingers and knocked on the table twice.

Chen Yu didn't seem to hear anything. He lowered his head and took two mouthfuls of noodles, chewing and slurring: "I originally wanted to cause some trouble."

"What?" The middle-aged Westerner frowned and didn't hear clearly.

"I hit the muzzle of my gun."

Chen Yu stood up, turned to the Westerner, smiled, and then threw the hot noodles on the Westerner's face.

"Wow--"

The rice bowl shattered and the soup spilled everywhere.

The Westerner suddenly screamed and squatted down, covering his face.

In the back of the restaurant, the boss and the chef, who witnessed all this through the large glass, were dumbfounded. After a while, they squatted down neatly, holding their heads.

"Fake!"

"Fake Squid!"

The next second, the middle-aged Westerner stood up with a curse, took out a modified pistol, wiped noodles on his face, aimed at Chen Yu and pulled the trigger fiercely.
To be continued...