In a strange memory, a small slave figure was sold to a bloody training camp, where he learned to fencing and slashing day and night.
After making some achievements, he was resold to a small Baotou in a colosseum, where he became a unpredictable gladiator, fighting to the death with some hungry beasts, thus pleasing the thrill-seeking guests and letting the fighting spirit go.
The zoo makes a lot of money from it.
At first, he fought with jackals and bison and was injured several times, but he survived tenaciously.
However, today, his opponent changed to a giant sword tiger that had been hungry for several days, with a shoulder height of 1.6 meters and a body length of 2.4 meters excluding the tail... Facing such a beast, he was only fourteen
He was less than 10 years old, and even after the most rigorous training, the moment he stabbed the sword into the head of the giant toothed tiger, he was still knocked away by the giant toothed tiger's dying counterattack.
He is dead!
At the moment of his death, Xiang Yu traveled to his body. This is an unexplainable thing, at least we can't explain it now...
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My head hurts so much, my pain is sore.
My body is so weak that I can't even exert any strength.
Xiang Yu opened his eyes, and it was already a dusk afternoon. He saw a dark small room, with a little light coming from the large windows on the wall. The furnishings in the room were very simple, with two small beds and a table.
The door leading out was locked with an iron chain.
This house is like a prison cell.
Moreover, in addition to Xiang Yu, there was another boy who was about fifteen or sixteen years old and had a sallow complexion living in this palm-sized cell.
"On the 17th, are you awake? Your fate is really high. When they sent you back, you were still vomiting blood in your mouth. I thought you were dead..."
When the big boy saw Xiang Yu open his eyes, he immediately rushed forward with great excitement.
Looking at each other, one can clearly see the slave mark branded on the big boy's cheek with a branding iron.
"Who are you? What is this place?" Although Xiang Yu merged those strange memory fragments, he did not believe this bizarre thing that happened to him at all.
"Oh my God, No. 17, is your brain damaged? I heard that you killed a giant toothed tiger and was knocked away by it. Is your brain damaged by it? I am Fourteen
No, your roommate, haven’t we lived together for more than a month?”
The big boy was extremely surprised, looking at Xiang Yu with curiosity, and even reached out to touch Xiang Yu's forehead.
Xiang Yu felt extremely bitter in his heart, "What happened to me? Did I revive a dead body? But where is this? There seems to be no Colosseum in Chu and Han..."
One question after another was so confusing that Xiang Yu couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried.
The big boy was still chattering on the side. Xiang Yu was in a bad mood and didn't want to talk to him. The scene on the bank of Wujiang River unconsciously appeared in his mind - Yu Ji died, and the brother who had followed him in the war for many years finally failed.
Back to Jiangdong...
"Alas, I, Xiang Yu, have failed so badly in life, why do I have to come back to life after death?"
He lay on his back on the bed, staring at the ceiling dreamily——
The big boy kept yelling and screaming for a long time. Seeing that Xiang Yu still ignored him, he finally couldn't rest anymore. He ran to the door, slapped the door and yelled: "The seventeenth is awake. Come and see him. He is
Seems stupid!"
Not long after, someone really came.
The door of the room opened, and a fat man came in. He was wearing silk and satin, and had a jade ring on his thumb. He sat on the edge of the bed where Xiang Yu was lying, and Xiang Yu could clearly smell the fragrance of flowers on the fat man's body.
The fat man waved his hand in front of Xiang Yu's eyes, but Xiang Yu remained unmoved.
So he stretched out his hand to open Xiang Yu's eyelids, looked at it, and whispered: "Are you really an idiot? No, nothing will happen to you. A thirteen-year-old man fights a giant toothed tiger alone. Such a big selling point.
It’s more eye-catching than a twenty-year-old killing an Earthly Dragon. I’m just waiting for you to make money for me!”
After muttering for a while, the fat man took out another medicine bottle from his arms, poured a fragrant pill into Xiang Yu's mouth.
"For you, I have spent a lot of money. Two pills of 'Jiu Sheshuisheng Pills' are worth eighty taels of silver. If you really become an idiot, I will chop you into pieces and feed you to wild dogs."
Saying some cruel words angrily, the fat man stood up and told the big boy beside him: "Keep an eye on him. It's your turn to play tomorrow. Your opponent is an adult red-eyed maned lion. The current odds are 1:13, and most people don't like him.
You, if you win the game tomorrow, I will find a woman to sleep with you for the night."
After hearing the fat man's words, the big boy's face instantly turned pale.
That night Xiang Yu lay on his back on the bed with his eyes open like that. In this strange world, he was at a loss and didn't know what he was thinking.
The big boy was curled up in the corner of the bed, and he didn't sleep all night. He could be heard sobbing from time to time, and it was obvious that he was very afraid of tomorrow's wrestling match.
At dawn, someone brought food, but the big boy didn't have any taste.
After taking two mouthfuls of rice, the big boy put the food aside to cool down, turned around and laughed at Xiang Yu: "I'm going to die on the 17th! Do you know that the red-eyed maned lion is no weaker than the giant toothed tiger, and the 15th and the
No. 16 was bitten to death by it... Our strength is not as good as yours... If you don't have a life, why should you sleep with a woman? Alas, I haven't even touched a woman and I'm about to die. This life has been in vain.
What the hell is your life!"
Time passed by, and the big boy was finally taken away by the fat man, and he never came back.
"Is he dead? Alas, he didn't even touch a woman when he died."
Late at night, without the big boy nagging him, Xiang Yu missed him a little, and even more so, his beloved concubine, Yu Ji.
"I died, but I came back to life? Is this the case for everyone after death? Based on this reasoning, maybe..."
Xiang Yu felt his heartbeat suddenly speed up, "Maybe Yu Ji is still alive, and I still have a chance to see her again. But in this strange world, where should I find her in the vast sea of people..."
Xiang Yu's longing for Yu Ji was like a river bursting its banks, out of control.
The woman who could commit suicide for herself, how could she sacrifice her life for her——
"Yu Ji, Yu Ji, where are you? Do you know how much I miss you? No, you must have come to this world. I am going to find you. I must find you and pay you several times what I owed you in my previous life."
, I will return it to you dozens of times..."
Xiang Yu struggled to sit up, only to feel indescribable pain in his muscles and bones.
"How can such a poor body and such a body support me to travel all over the world to find my beloved Yu Ji." Xiang Yu looked up at the cold moon hanging in the sky through the window, and felt a surge of pride from the bottom of his heart.
Soaring up.
"In my last life, I, Xiang Yu, lived my whole life, fighting all over the world without encountering an enemy. Now that I am not dead, how can I live my life in silence like that, just living like a rat?"
Quietly, Xiang Yu clenched his fist, and that magical skill came to mind.
I remember that I was only eight years old and didn't understand anything. However, one night, I dreamed that countless golden words entered my mind. The next day, that magical skill was inexplicably included in my memory.
Although I have only scratched the surface of that skill, I am already an invincible opponent in the world...