[(Talent) True Soul Transmigration: Your soul has traveled through time, but your body remains in the original world. This is undoubtedly an accident. Perhaps as compensation for the accident, you can randomly possess anything.] Before the simulation begins, Lu Mian will be randomly given several talents, special abilities, or special identities, to add variety to the Sims life without affecting Lu Mian's personality. The soul crossing in front of you is one of those talents. As for Xukong Wanzang, it is the "anything" that has been taken away from someone else. This is also the core reason why Lu Mian has never had any bad emotional reactions. People do not share the same joys and sorrows. When he thought that Xukong Wanzang, the biggest eyebrow pencil who was possessed without doing anything, was more unlucky than him and the system combined, he felt secretly happy and wanted to laugh. Wuhu~, never had such a wonderful start! After gaining a certain understanding of the system and simulation, Lu Mian snapped his fingers lightly. The next second, a black windbreaker appeared on him. The power of Xukong Wanzang is amazing, isn’t it?
After looking at his clothes with satisfaction, Lu Mian walked out of the dark alley, stuck to the wall to avoid the crowded crowd, and walked forward aimlessly. After taking over Xukong Wanzang's body, in addition to inheriting all of Xukong Wanzang's abilities, he can also transform his body between reality and illusion. There is no need to worry about survival, and life expectancy is very long. But this is a simulation after all, and once the simulation is over he will still have to face the fact that he is about to die. Thinking of this, Lu Mian’s shoulders trembled slightly. He could grit his teeth and endure the pain to die with dignity in the worst situation. But as long as there was a slight possibility of immortality, he could not face death calmly. After all, he is only eighteen years old. Lu Mian asked the system about the simulated rewards in his mind, but only got a reply like "the rewards are probably random." He sighed softly, not wanting to put his hopes on random rewards. so what should I do now? Open the library that comes with Xukong Wanzang and use the knowledge inside to study? As soon as this idea came to mind, Lu Mian rejected it himself. He was able to score over 600 points in the college entrance examination despite being a third-rate athlete, but this does not mean that he can unify the three basic forces if he studies further. If he really had talent in this area, he would not have had to wait until the normal college entrance examination. He would have taken off long ago. How about trying to climb over Otto's wall? According to the age information given by the system, the other party should still be in his childhood, which is a good time. It seems...not quite working. As we all know, everyone who used Otto died, even Kallen, who was used unconsciously, did not survive.
This method is unlucky. "Whoosh-" Lu Mian was thinking about moving forward, but suddenly he heard a sound of breaking air above his head. Looking up, he saw a wooden toy plane getting bigger and bigger in his sight. Wait, it's getting bigger? Isn't this the Bull Demon diving towards him!? "Boom-" [By the time you realize the wooden plane is diving toward you, it's too late.] [The next moment, the wooden plane that can only be held with both hands hits your smooth forehead, and the dull sound attracts the attention of passers-by around you.] [Does it sound good? If it sounds good, it means you have a good forehead. ] [But after taking a closer look at the walls around you, those pedestrians who were curious about you quickly dispersed.] Lu Mian took down the wooden plane that had hit his forehead hard with one hand and found that it was intact. He rubbed his dull, aching forehead with one hand and felt that it must have turned red. If a plane that big fell from such a high place, anyone else would probably be knocked unconscious. He looked up at the high wall where the plane was flying, but shook his head and sighed. This is really like speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao has arrived... No, looking at this situation, he is the one who has arrived. Who in today's world can make such an exquisite airplane model? Needless to say, he must be the smartest person in the current civilization: Otto Apokalis. And no one else would throw the plane out of the courtyard wall. Lu Mian looked at the plane in his hand again, then turned over and climbed up the high wall in two steps. ----------------- Inside the courtyard wall. The blond-haired, blue-eyed child sat quietly in the wheelchair, staring at the direction where the wooden plane flew out of the courtyard wall, his eyes dim and gray. The child was only seven years old and his name was Otto, Otto Apokalis. Next to the young Otto, a boy with blond hair and blue eyes, who looked similar to him, was scolding Otto. "I told you long ago that you are weak, how can a human do carpentry work? The sawdust alone is enough to make you uncomfortable, but you refused to listen. Now you throw that broken plane over the wall and hit someone..." Seeing that little Otto was just staring at the wall, the boy stamped his feet anxiously and said, "Forget it, forget it. I don't care about you anymore. You can do whatever you want!" Little Otto was still sitting in the wheelchair, staring blankly outside the wall. He did not look away even when the hideous-looking boy walked away.
Just as little Otto sighed inexplicably and was about to look away, a handsome man climbed up the high wall from where the wooden plane flew out and clung to the top of the wall. This handsome man seemed to shine with the dim light of the sky. If one ignored the redness on his forehead, he might be a saint who came to the world like this. Little Otto was stunned, his emerald eyes filled with the figure of that man. But the words that the handsome man blurted out next made little Otto's already weak heart skip a beat. "This is your thing, right? It just flew so high." Chapter 3 Otto? Otto! Lu Mian stood beside little Otto, looking up and down at the young body of this destined bishop who was destined to be extraordinary in the future. A natural charm is written in the eyebrows; all the sorrows in life are piled up in the corners of the eyes. She was not tall, about or meters, with soft golden hair falling to her waist, two curved eyebrows that seemed like hooks or paintings, and a pair of emerald eyes that were as beautiful as the Mid-Autumn moon, and three times more clear than flawless glass. We rarely use the word "handsome" to describe men, but now this word can be used to describe little Otto. Little Otto's attire was inversely proportional to his appearance, he wore a purple shirt and a pair of light brown boots. Feels... not as good as women's clothing... After Lu Mian carefully admired little Otto's appearance, he frowned. Why does the little boy have messy hair? No, that's not the point. The point is why Otto is still in a wheelchair! ? Wow, Otto has become Otto, right? Don't be too ridiculous! [(Talent) Space-Time Turbulence: Your accidental time travel caused a space-time turbulence, and the world has undergone a small change. What exactly is it? ] Oh, so it’s because of me. That’s okay. Reasonable, very reasonable. “...Um, I’m sorry...” Little Otto said timidly as he looked at Lu Mian’s slightly red forehead. I hit someone with my plane and now they are coming to my door to complain. If I don't apologize, I'm going to get beaten up. Little Otto guessed Lu Mian's response and next move, and subconsciously closed his eyes when he saw him raise his hand. However, the expected pain did not come, but it felt warm instead. Open your eyes, what kind of scene is this? In the bright light, the young man smiled faintly, squatted down and looked the child in the eye. After returning the intact wooden plane in his hand, he rubbed the other's soft golden hair with a little intention. "It's okay. Besides, it just flew really high. To be honest, you are pretty good at it." "sharp......?"
"Yes, in this era when humans are struggling to survive on land, you have set your dreams high in the sky. Isn't that amazing enough? "Who knows, you may make the whole world brighter in the future." "bright......" The wind blew gently, brushing the hair on the two people's temples, making it impossible to see the sunlight, and impossible to distinguish the sunlight. [The young bishop could not understand what you meant by "light", but he remembered the scene and all the details in it.] [Life is a gorgeous illusion, time is a thief, stealing everything. ] [The future will eventually make the past old. Under the erosion of time, the old photos called "memories" will inevitably turn yellow and blur. ] [Perhaps, many years later, the "Immaculate Bishop" who stood before humanity as a saint and faced the collapse will still recall this distant morning when someone pulled her into the light.] [I can’t remember the weather, or the individual plants or trees, but everything should be bright and warm, just like that person’s indelible smile.] [I think it should be a sunny and peaceful time. 】 [And your praise for Otto is pure and without any impurities.] [You can't take advantage of a young child. Everyone has a heart of compassion. Everything you've experienced, including the education you've received, doesn't support you making such a choice.] [Maybe when he grows up a little bit... No, by then, you who have read books for 18 years won't be able to use him.] [But even so, you have no intention of wavering. ] [It’s not that you have already become indifferent to death, but you are afraid of death, very afraid of death. ] [When you think about dying at the age of 18 without having experienced anything, you will be very unwilling to accept it, and even your curled fingertips will tremble uncontrollably.] 【People have to keep living. 】 【But when living, there must always be some bottom line. 】 [Besides, even if Otto develops a drug to resist Honkai erosion, you can't take it out, right? ] [You need medicine to fight against Honkai erosion not for prevention, but because you will die soon. ] [If you can’t take the medicine out, the prescription is useless. ] [Trying to rely on influencing random simulation rewards to be rescued is also gambling. 】 【So, that's fine. 】 [You convince yourself like this.] [You comfort yourself in this way.] ----------------- [Perhaps it was a sincere exchange of sincerity that made you and Otto become friends. ] [(Talent) Being loved: You are really very likable. Of course, please do not abuse this talent. For the consequences, please see Ito Makoto.]
[Hmm...My friend's statement is Otto's unilateral opinion. You are more inclined to think that you are the other person's elder.] [In response, Otto naturally accepted it in a "filial" manner. ] [It can be seen that her parents are really not very kind to her. ] [It makes sense. In this martial age, he is thin, weak, and has inconvenient legs. His identity as the son of a bishop has magnified these shortcomings infinitely.] [The whole world is not very kind to her. ] [Parents’ indifference, siblings’ contempt, one’s own chronic illness, total denial of one’s talent, seeking recognition only to be denied, confusion about one’s own existence, etc., all added together, is a burden that this world cannot bear. ]
