Chapter 1: Senior, you have a good figure! Follow up!]
Celestial calendar, year 4718.
Kingdom of Heaven, Xiacheng.
Xiacheng University.
A young man had a dull look on his face at this moment.
The middle-length short-sleeved shirt with the words "My fate is up to me" printed on it was dancing messily in the wind.
"I...fuck..."
"what's going on……"
The playground was bustling with people.
Zhang Junmo was sitting on the bench next to the playground with his eyes widened.
His hair was a little disheveled and his face was a little waxy. He looked like he was not in a good condition.
"Tornado double flying kick!"
"Lushan ascends to dragon dominance!"
In the open space in front, there was a ring with a "Martial Arts Club" sign next to it. Two young men were shouting the moves of the second grade, but their actions shocked Zhang Junmo.
I saw one person jumping up, swinging his legs like a phantom, and kicking the other person. The other person was not afraid. He stepped forward with one foot, and the arena trembled violently, and then rushed forward like a cannonball.
The body rotates in the air, and the fists are like swimming dragons, extremely fast and fierce.
The next moment, the two fists and kicks exchanged, and after a sudden collision... the man who was using his legs accidentally made a move, and was punched in the waist by the opponent. He stumbled to the ground and almost fell on his butt.
Zhang Junmo's mouth felt a little dry, he swallowed, and then turned his neck stiffly.
He saw on the other side, surrounded by a crowd, a young man wearing a black suit, performing something.
At first glance, he thought it was a magic show. But when he saw a water ball appear out of thin air in the young man's hand, and then the water ball turned into water flow, continuously surrounding the body and changing shapes... he was completely confirmed about his situation.
"Through... time travel?"
Zhang Junmo's vision turned black and he felt dizzy. Dust-laden memories emerged in his mind.
After about a minute, consciousness slowly recovered.
"I traveled through time and my soul is attached to a person with the same name as me."
As the memory gradually became clearer, Zhang Junmo finally understood.
Okay!
This guy actually died suddenly because he played games all day and all night without much sleep.
Zhang Junmo couldn't help but want to complain, but he stopped when the words reached his lips.
"Wait... then, how did I die?"
He was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Zhang Junmo remembered that he seemed to have played an online game called Dragon Nest before. He was so selfless that he didn't sleep for several days...
"Brother... let's go!"
The same experience gave Zhang Junmo a sense of sympathy with the former owner of this body, and at the same time, he also hoped that the other person would have a good pregnancy.
Looking up, Zhang Junmo saw a long banner swaying in the wind not far away, which read "Club Recruitment Conference"
The soul that had just acquired a physical body gradually calmed down, and Zhang Junmo's memory gradually became clearer.
This is another world, a world where technological civilization is similar to that of previous lives.
However, the difference is that there are obviously more magical things in this world.
I don’t know if there was something wrong with the soul fusion. Part of Zhang Junmo’s memory was a little blurry, and there were many gaps in the information about this world.
Zhang Junmo ran out of the playground in a panic and rushed towards the dormitory building.
He wants to return to the dormitory immediately and must understand the world!
Fortunately, there are computers in this world and can access the Internet.
"That's right! This is a world of high martial arts. The two people who just fought against each other, the arena they stepped on was cracked, right? And the young man in the suit, was he performing magic, right? What's wrong? Some magicians stopped acting? Just
Demonstrated magic?"
In the past, when I read novels, he could have sex as much as he wanted, take on the role of the male protagonist, be arrogant in the world, and dominate all living beings.
As for what kind of danger the protagonist encounters, is it none of his business?
But now?
This is reality!
He cannot ignore the life and death crisis that he is likely to encounter in the novel!
He probably accidentally bumped into someone on the road who was a peerless strong man.
Just like what was written in some novels about eunuchs.
The extremely powerful man slapped the protagonist to death.
He was in a panic!
Bang!
In a dormitory, there were several young people, some were playing computers, some were exercising, and some were playing with their mobile phones. But at this moment, they were all startled by the movement coming from the door.
Everyone looked at Zhang Junmo in a strange way as he hurriedly opened the door, rushed to his desk, opened his laptop, and typed frantically on the keyboard.
The young man who was exercising was named Ye Zidong. While admiring his body, he grinned and said: "What? Junior brother, the club is recruiting new students today, and most of the new students have gone. Why don't you join in the fun? See if you can
How come you got into a club and came back to type on the keyboard?"
"Hey! Behind! Someone is coming from behind!"
"Fuck! mdzz! In the future, when you play games and throw a lot of rice on the keyboard, even if you bring a chicken over to operate it, it will be better than you!"
The young man playing on the computer pushed away the keyboard in front of him and kept cordially greeting his teammates and their families.
And his screen was all gray and white.
"Looking at him like this, he must think that the club has no technical content, so he plans to practice his keyboard skills on his own, and become a keyboard warrior who can use keys anywhere in the world."
The young man's name was Zhang Feng. He turned around, glanced at Zhang Junmo, raised the cigarette in his hand, took a slow drag, then flicked the ashes and said with a smile.
After taking his hands off the keyboard and mouse, the guy seemed to have regained his composure.
But how could Zhang Junmo pay attention to them at this moment? He just stared at the computer screen intently.
Seeing that Zhang Junmo ignored them, the two of them said nothing and continued to do their own thing.
"The spiritual energy is revived, and the world is ushering in a prosperous era of spiritual practice!"
As soon as I opened the search homepage, I saw this sentence.
Zhang Junmo was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a moment, he began to look up the history of this world frantically.
The world he is currently in is a planet called Tianxing, and the country he belongs to is called Celestial Kingdom.
According to records, thousands of years ago, eight extraterrestrial meteorites suddenly landed on the stars, and then the era of spiritual energy recovery began around the world.
It has been 4718 years since meteorites fell from the sky.
And the recorded history on the stars also started from that year!
Over the past thousands of years, whenever the concentration of spiritual energy is about to drop to a certain level, a spiritual energy tide will erupt again in various parts of the world, forming a new era of spiritual energy recovery.
Just in the past few years, the concentration of spiritual energy around the world has been increasing day by day. This is obviously a sign of another spiritual energy recovery.
Along with the revival of spiritual energy, some ruins and cave heavens will appear one after another.
Because there are a lot of cultivation resources and genius treasures hidden in it, it has caused competition among major countries and forces.
But apart from that, there are many conspiracy theories on the Internet. It is said that there have been many wars between humans in the history of Tianxing for thousands of years. The wars seem to be triggered by the friction between cultivators and people with supernatural powers.
, there is vaguely a third party behind the scenes to promote it!
Or maybe some aliens are involved in the war.
The underground race stirs up troubled times.
There are countless such statements.
"You are so idle that aliens are not allowed to participate in the war. Then what else do you think about practicing? You should be thinking about how to contact Super Sentai and Bumpman to come and fight the monsters!"
Hmm...it seems like there are still cards to play.
Zhang Junmo shook his head to get rid of these messy thoughts.
"Fortunately, the world doesn't change much."
"Except for spiritual practice, most of the common sense of life and the structure of the world are similar to those in previous lives."
Zhang Junmo muttered in his heart, but soon he thought of another thing, stood up suddenly, and got into the toilet, leaving only a chair that almost tipped over.
When several roommates saw this scene, their expressions were slightly strange.
"Is it because you feel embarrassed after watching the movie?"
I can't help but sigh in my heart, how many modern young people can maintain strict self-discipline and be pure and pure?
I just don’t know if there are many resources for this product. I’ll have to ask if I have a chance.
"system?"
"System dad?"
"Master of the system?"
"..."
There was silence for a moment, no response.
"Grandpa with you?"
"Brother Demon God!"
"Boss God Emperor?"
"Brother Demon King!"
…
Zhang Junmo pushed open the toilet door and leaned against the wall to pant.
He had been shouting for a long time, trying to make various summons according to the novels he had read, some system, the old man hidden in the body, or some special items. However, no one liked him at all.
Looking up, Zhang Junmo saw Ye Zhidong in front of the sink, holding a towel and looking at him in a daze.
Seeing Zhang Junmo looking at him, the other party just came back to his senses, and then patted Zhang Junmo's shoulder with some serious words and said: "Jun Mo! Although I am your senior, we are all young people, so I won't say let you
It’s time to exercise some restraint.”
"But...senior has to remind you. The military training has just ended, and the beautiful campus life has just begun. As for girls, there will always be girls."
"You... this, it's not what the senior said about you, like big brother, big brother, grandpa, etc... the taste is indeed a bit strong."
Hearing this, Zhang Junmo twitched the corner of his mouth several times, feeling speechless.
What I said when I tried to summon him just now was actually misunderstood by the other party.
But having said that, why didn’t I call me little sister or big sister?
Thinking of this, Zhang Junmo himself couldn't help but shudder.
He glanced at Ye Zidong angrily, and suddenly his heart moved.
"Senior! You have a good figure!"
Zhang Junmo deliberately glanced at Ye Zhidong's body, and then smiled evilly.
The latter's hair suddenly stood on end and he took two steps back with a look of horror on his face.
Seeing this, Zhang Junmo smiled secretly in his heart.
"You said I have a strong taste?"
"I can't scare you to death!"
Zhang Junmo didn't speak anymore, but returned to the room.
Ye Zidong, on the other hand, looked at Zhang Junmo's back and then at the mirror hanging on the sink, which reflected his graceful tendons, and felt a little chill in his heart.
"It seems that in the dormitory from now on... I'll have to wear some clothes."
On the other side, Zhang Junmo climbed into bed with some depression, lay there and began to think about life.
After a brief period of confusion and confusion at the beginning, Zhang Junmo quickly collected himself and thought about life.
Although it is not certain yet, at present, it seems that I do not have a system or anything like that, nor do I feel the existence of any special abilities.
So what exactly is he going to do?
It seems that even a seemingly awesome thing like time travel is not so wonderful when it really happens to you!
Zhang Junmo suddenly felt a sense of loneliness, as if he was independent from the world.
This body was so tired that Zhang Junmo didn't think about it for long. His eyelids felt as if they weighed a thousand pounds, and he soon fell into a deep sleep.
Roar!!!
A loud and deep roar echoed in his ears, and Zhang Junmo sat up suddenly.
At this time, the sky was bright and bright outside the window. Several roommates had played games all night and had retired after sunrise.
"just……"
Zhang Junmo's mind seemed to still be echoing the previous roar.
The cry was very familiar, but I couldn't figure out what it was.
With no sleep at all, Zhang Junmo simply got up and washed up.
Just after washing up, Zhang Junmo heard a cell phone ringing. He took out the cell phone in his pocket and looked at the caller ID.
"Gao Shengzhong."
Zhang Junmo murmured, this guy is the best friend of the original owner of his body, and the two of them like to study high-quality learning materials from special foreign channels together all day long.
Because of the fusion of souls, Zhang Junmo seems to have inherited the emotions of the original owner of this body.
Zhang Junmo didn't feel any stranger to the people he knew.
Putting away his thoughts, he answered the phone.
"Fuck! Jun Mo! Your uncle! Where are you?"
As soon as the call was connected, Zhang Junmo took the phone away and couldn't help but pick his ears.
Boy, what a loud voice.
One who didn't pay attention was almost deafened.
"What? What's the matter with? It's so early in the morning."
Zhang Junmo replied strangely.
"What's wrong? Are you sleeping stupidly? Today is the first day of the training class, how dare you be late?"
"Practice class???"
Zhang Junmo was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses.
In the college, students who enroll will choose a major and learn professional knowledge.
At the same time, these new students will undergo a qualification test before entering school, and those who are found to have cultivation qualifications will be singled out to form new cultivation classes in addition to professional courses for enlightenment in cultivation.
As for students who do not have the qualifications to practice, naturally they can only study hard with the concept of knowledge changing their destiny.
What else to do?
After all, ordinary people also need to eat and live!
"Stop being so nagging! Come here quickly!"
Another urging voice came from the phone, interrupting Zhang Junmo's thoughts, and he hurried out of the door.