I'm alive now, you tell me this is Azur Lane Author: The World's Smallest North Summary: Jiang Cheng climbed out of the grave, said goodbye to his old friends, and embarked on a new journey He is an immortal and just wants to play badly, but he meets the same immortal ship girls. The ordinary life of playing badly seems to have something strange. Especially when Jiang Cheng discovered the panels of the ship girls, things became even stranger. The javelin's spear can be extended and retracted, and Lafite really grew rabbit ears.. Frederick the Great can also age like a girl... As for a certain pink-haired destroyer, it can actually adjust ABCD? More and more ship girls are entering Jiangcheng's life.
Prologue to Volume 1: Hurricane 1. We! We saw a ghost! ! 夜晚 The silvery moonlight shone on the tombstones in the cemetery, and the not-too-cold wind blew away the dead leaves scattered in front of the tombstones. Bang~bang~bang~bang~an unknown heavy sound came from underground. Bang~bang!! A white hand broke through the heavy coffin lid and stretched out from the loose soil, followed by a handsome young man climbing out from underground. The white shirt quickly weathered when it came into contact with the air, revealing the boy's fair and tight body. Fortunately, the boy had anticipated this and took out new clothes that he had prepared long ago from the coffin. After putting on his clothes, the boy buried his coffin back again. He twisted his black hair in annoyance. "If I had known, I would have lifted the roof and I could have continued to live here next time." But the coffin has been broken, and there is no use regretting. He looked at his own tombstone. Name Jiang Cheng Born in XXXXX Died in XXXX Aged 19 Friend Little Evil God The tombstone is quite simple, probably because there was nothing exciting about his life. Jiang Cheng, an immortal, has lived for several hundred years. He loves sleeping the most in his life. He often pretends to be dead and sleeps in his own coffin. He hates cremation. "This guy really buried me. Not bad. It's worth borrowing so much money." A vague "ugly" face appeared in Jiang Cheng's mind. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a slight smile. Although that guy borrowed money and didn't pay it back and was a gambler, he was still his good friend. "How long have I slept..." Jiang Cheng opened his panel.
Name: Jiang Cheng Age: 19 Power: 10 Agility: 10 Stamina: 10 Intelligence: 10 Spirit: 10 Points to be added: 230 Reset times: ∞ Jiang Cheng didn't know what this panel was at first, but later he found that for every year he lived, he would get a little more, which could be added to any of the six attributes. Every time he added or subtracted a point, his body would change accordingly, and it could also be reset. This was one of the few fun things about Jiang Cheng. "30 points more... After 30 years, that guy should still be alive." "Ah...he's dead..." Jiang Cheng found his 'best friend'. On the tombstone on the left side of his grave were three big characters engraved: "Little Evil God". Jiang Cheng was stunned for a long time looking at the tombstone of the "Little Evil God". He didn't expect that he was gone. He didn't know whether this guy had become the commander he had always dreamed of, or whether he had been reincarnated as the traveler, doctor, or Torena that he often mentioned during his lifetime? ? What a strange guy. "I thought you would live for a long time, but I didn't expect you to die so soon..." Death is not a sorrow for an immortal species, but more like a farewell. Their lives are long and have no end, and they are accustomed to the departure of various friends. Jiang Cheng seemed to have given up on it, until he saw the words "fan fiction author", "delayed updates" and "discontinued updates" written on the biography of the little evil god, and he couldn't help it. "Bah! It's like! Why not just be a fan fiction author? Why don't you just stop updating! Bah!" "But I still hope you can be a human being in your next life." Jiang Cheng gave his most sincere blessings and then left without looking back. If he opens the coffin of the 'little evil god', he will find that there is nothing inside. This is probably a good way to delay the update. The cemetery returned to its former tranquility. The wind stopped blowing and no one went out. ...... On the beach, the sea water surged with waves, hitting the wet and cool sand again and again. The full moon hangs high in the sky, and is reflected in the inky black sea. A petite figure was speeding across the sea. Her silvery-white hair glowed with a faint light, and her tender and cute face had an indescribable maturity. Of course, this maturity might also come from the fullness under her white and purple dress. Although she was still a little immature compared to some older sisters and aunts, she was really enviable for a destroyer, especially a certain pink-haired destroyer of White Eagle. The little swan stopped and stood still, and the waves it stirred up wet its two slender black silk legs.
Little Fat Goose
There was a hint of confusion in those beautiful violet-red eyes. "Should we dip the fish and chips in mayonnaise or ketchup... oooh... I'm so confused..." The little swan frowned, her cute little face puffed up slightly, and the big steamed bun on her chest also trembled. This issue is indeed confusing. "Well! No! We are on patrol now! We can't be distracted! We have to cheer up!" The little swan encouraged himself, and his heart surged again. There was a splash, the sound of something falling into the sea. "Yes! Who is it!! We...we...we are not afraid of you!!" A faint blush appeared on the little swan's face, and it quickly rushed towards the source of the sound. Suddenly, a black figure jumped into the sea, as if equipped with a small electric motor, and left a phantom on the sea. This person was Jiang Cheng. Having added attribute points to strength, physique, and agility, he has become truly unstoppable. This is probably what a perpetual motion machine is like, he knows no fatigue at all. "Wow..." The splashing water hit the little swan. Her long black stockings were translucent and shiny. The fabric on her chest was also wet, revealing the black sexy fabric. The little swan fell on her buttocks onto the sea surface, her white and tender thighs barely clamped together. The wet feeling caught her off guard, and her buttocks felt cold. "That!! What is that..." The little swan couldn't calm down for a long time as she watched the unknown creature going away. It was not until her shoes and socks were soaked and the cold sea water came into close contact with her skin that she came to her senses. "Wooooow! We've seen a ghost!" The little swan ran back to the shore trembling and quickly reported to the Royal Navy Headquarters. ...... A few days later, on an uninhabited island. Jiang Cheng lay comfortably on a homemade wooden beach chair, with his head covered by a canna leaf. The sea breeze blew the waves, making a rustling sound. The warm wind swept over Jiang Cheng's body, and he turned over comfortably. The purpose of life is to lie down. What could be more fun than lying down? Surviving on a deserted island, undisturbed, he can sleep forever. The only regret is that no one turns him over. Unfortunately, Jiang Cheng's wish to rest in peace was shattered by a burst of artillery fire. Boom boom boom! The sound of gunfire broke the tranquility of the island. A slender figure was speeding across the sea, followed by a row of terrifying mass-produced Siren ships. “I was careless! I was careless! How could this happen!!” Her violet hair was quite messy, and the small crown on her head was shaky. She fled with the javelin but did not forget to turn around and fight back. However, the firepower of the javelin was far less than that of the pursuers behind him. "Saved!" Javelin saw the island not far away and the beach emitting golden light. As long as he could escape to the land, he would be halfway to success. Faster! Faster! As the beach got closer, the javelin seemed to have reached its limit. Finally, she rushed to the beach steadily, and her pale green eyes caught a glimpse of Jiang Cheng basking in the sun. "Man... hurry! Hurry..." Before he could finish his words, Javelin's eyes went dark and he fell straight onto the beach.
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2. Hey! You don’t know? With a bang, the Javelin fell on the beach. Its petite body left a human shape on the wet sand. The Javelin fell just before dawn. The mass-produced Siren behind him stopped firing and lay quietly on the sea, with a strange red light emitting from its hull. ".....Um..." Even though the bombardment was intense, Jiang Cheng was still reluctant to turn over, but he still heard the girl's scream. Jiang Cheng picked up the leaves that were covering his eyes, slowly stood up, and then saw the Siren ship slowly withdrawing and the girl lying on the beach not far away. "What is?" Jiang Cheng ran towards the javelin's position. The girl's violet hair was mixed with fine sand and sea water. Her white dress was also wet by the sea water, and her delicate skin was faintly visible. One of her shoes fell off, revealing her wet feet wrapped in black socks. Jiang Cheng helped Javelin turn over, and the girl's front appeared in front of him. Her chubby little face was covered with fine sand, and her expression was a little naive. "Still breathing..." Reaching his hand under Javelin's nose and feeling the girl's faint breath, Jiang Cheng confirmed that Javelin was still alive. However, when Jiang Cheng's fingers reached to Javelin's wrist, his expression froze. Strange! Strange! With more than a year of experience as a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, he had never seen such a strange pulse. It was totally unlike a human pulse. "Weird, weird, weird!" After trying several times, the expression on Jiang Cheng's face became even weirder. This beautiful girl is really a bit strange, and the boat just now is also weird. Could it be that I woke up and was reincarnated into another world? Jiang Cheng, who had been sleeping for almost half of his life, had no idea that there were things called Kancolles in this world, let alone Sirens. He had only heard of the existence of the Commander from the Little Evil God, but that was thirty years ago. Gently wiping the sand off the javelin's face, Jiang Cheng looked at the javelin carefully again. This girl was so perfect that she really didn't look like a human...at least he had never seen a girl like this in his memory. "This hair color, this appearance...could it be...could it be..." Jiang Cheng seemed to have the answer in his mind. "Are you the Traveler!!!" Jiang Cheng remembered what the little evil god said. The Traveler was indeed a beautiful girl, and a very contemptuous one. However, he remembered that she seemed to have blonde hair... But they are all women, so there should be no doubt about it. The girl in front of him moved slightly, turned over, and her face fell on the fine sand again. Jiang Cheng kindly helped Javelin turn over again. This child is restless when it comes to sleeping. After confirming that Javelin was not in danger of death, Jiang Cheng felt relieved. He pulled out another lounge chair from the woods not far away and placed the javelin on it. Fortunately, the javelin was relatively light. If it were heavier, Jiang Cheng would definitely not hold it. The javelin lying on the recliner calmed down and slept peacefully. Jiang Cheng also lay on the recliner. "Well... it's too much. Javelin can't eat it all..." "I really can't eat anymore...I'll get fat..."
Is it called Javelin? This name is really good, it sounds very hard... easy to feed... Jiang Cheng fell asleep again under the Javelin's muttering. As for the Javelin and the strange ship just now, he didn't take them to heart at all. As long as he lived long enough, he would care about fewer and fewer things. ...... As the sun sets, the warm red sunlight shines on the beach. Unknown seabirds make strange calls. The red waves gently hit the beach. The warm sea breeze makes people drowsy. The two people, one big and one small, on the lounge chairs are motionless and sleeping soundly.
