Close your eyes and become the strongest adventurer

Golden maple leaves sway in the wind, and green grass bathes in the peaceful sunshine.

Beside the gurgling stream, a black-haired boy sitting cross-legged under a maple tree opened his eyes from eternal sleep.

He stood up and looked around. Here was a plain.

He walked out of the shade of the tree and looked up at the two suns in the sky, one was a normal sun, and the other was a blue sun that seemed to be looming like an afterimage.

He lowered his head, his hands were full of sticky blood, and there was a bloody dagger at his feet.

He gently stroked the hideous knife wound on his neck that had just healed, and reviewed the memories that gradually emerged in his mind.

He was originally an ordinary uncle on Earth, but it seemed that he was reincarnated into an unprecedented fantasy world.

There are cars, airplanes, the Internet and high-rise buildings here, and it is also the ancient monarchy of the Middle Ages in Europe on Earth.

The previous owner of the body was named Xuanyuan, a high school graduate.

Since Xuanyuan was in elementary school, various magical underground cities have gradually emerged in this world, setting off a development frenzy across the continent.

As time went by, the existence of the underground city was gradually made public by the nobles.

The king began to encourage everyone to conquer the dungeon.

Thus, a new profession was born - adventurer.

Anyone is qualified to become an adventurer. Once you become a formal adventurer, you have all kinds of incredible privileges, such as not having to kneel when meeting a noble, and only needing to bow when meeting the king.

As long as you have made enough contributions, you can even get a noble title.

The people of the whole country suddenly fell into a frenzy.

People threw away their hoes and sickles, quit their jobs, took weapons, and sang songs into various dungeons.

At one time, a terrifying casualty rate of 98% was created in a certain dungeon.

The casualty rate that was almost like sending death completely cooled the enthusiasm of all civilians.

When people suffered heavy casualties and chose to flee the dungeon.

The king suddenly announced - open the Talent Hall!

All citizens over the age of 18 are eligible to enter the Talent Hall and obtain a magical talent.

Only then did people know.

Along with the dungeon, the mysterious Talent Hall also appeared in this world.

People curiously rushed into the Talent Hall and found that the talents they obtained included both useless ones like [accelerated breathing] and super-standard talents like [hundred times strength].

Talents are granted completely randomly, and will not be given in any special way because of one's status.

This time, someone finally seized the opportunity in the dungeon and became a formal adventurer.

From time to time, civilian adventurers, relying on their strong talents and a little luck, have made meritorious contributions and have been awarded the title of nobility.

Of course, there are more people who are awarded noble titles for various reasons.

In the end, only a lonely grave is left, and no bones are left.

Recalling this, he couldn't help but sigh.

In his previous life, he struggled to pursue wisdom, went against the trend and insisted on his heart, and became an outlier among his peers.

It's a pity that he died young and ended his life path of wisdom growth before he could realize his vision.

Although he has no regrets in his life, it has never been fulfilled.

Fortunately, death is not the end. Perhaps God has mercy on me and gave me a second chance.

The past is like smoke, why look back?

From now on, I am Xuanyuan!

He stood up and threw the blood-stained dagger into the stream with all his strength.

Seeing that there was no one around, he simply took off his clothes and jumped into the water to wash the blood stains on his neck and body, and soaked his white T-shirt in the water and scrubbed it.

While washing, he continued to organize his next thoughts.

Although this world is an aristocratic system, there is not much difference between personal life and Earth.

Free education continues until high school graduation.

Now, Xuanyuan is facing a life choice after graduation.

The dream of his predecessor was to go to Adventurer University and become a full-time adventurer in the future.

If you want to go to Adventurer University, academic performance is not important.

The difficulty lies in that if non-aristocratic students want to enroll, they must be formal adventurers.

If you want to become a formal adventurer, you must first go to the dungeon to complete a large number of tasks, and then apply for the Adventurer Guild assessment after meeting the conditions, and you can pass the assessment.

The whole process takes at least one year.

Without strong talents, the mortality rate of ordinary people entering the dungeon has always been high.

Children from ordinary families often have to wait until they are 18 years old and draw a strong talent before they consider going to the dungeon to fight.

Although it is very difficult to enroll in Adventurer University and the tuition is extremely expensive.

In this world, there are still countless civilians flocking to it.

Not only because Adventurer University will teach a lot of secret knowledge about dungeons, but it is also a symbol of identity and status.

Nowadays, even the nobles in this world must graduate from Adventurer University before they are eligible to inherit the title.

Draw a powerful talent, become an adventurer, go to Adventurer University, conquer dungeons, win the title of nobility, and from then on reach the peak of life and live a beautiful life that everyone envies.

In this era, it is the simple dream of every child from a civilian family.

It’s a pity that Xuanyuan’s predecessor was not very lucky.

He only awakened a garbage talent [Automatic Guidance].

[Automatic Guidance]: As the name suggests, it is similar to automatic navigation. You can walk or drive different vehicles to go to the places you have been to. If you are attacked or feel any crisis, it will be suddenly interrupted without any warning.

Once you enter the dungeon, this talent cannot even be activated.

The professions suitable for this talent are often only drivers outside the dungeon, and they are easily disliked.

Drivers are inherently required to respond instantly when in danger, rather than being stunned and then reacting when faced with a crisis.

Perhaps, it is because the gap between ideal and reality is too huge.

So that the predecessor couldn't bear it, so he chose to end his life rashly, right?

Xuan Yuan shook his head and lamented his predecessor's ignorance.

The gap between ideals and reality is indeed huge, but the process of daring to pursue ideals and continuing self-improvement is often more important than the results.

To a certain extent, life does not only belong to the individual itself, but is driven by another, more grand purpose.

It was rare for him to come to this world, and he happened to be very interested in becoming an adventurer, so he decided to inherit his predecessor's last wish.

Although the profession of adventurer is very dangerous.

But Xuan Yuan, who had died once, knew better.

In life, the most fearful thing is not death.

But I finally came to this world, but I never really lived once.

Put on your wet clothes and put on your pants.

Leaving the stream, he followed the path, preparing to go home first.

The talent card issued by the Talent Hall is still at the predecessor's home. It is similar to the ID card on earth and is necessary for traveling far away.

At the same time, he was also ready to face the parents he had been avoiding.

The country where the predecessor was located was called the Kingdom of Morna, located on the outskirts of Varar County in the Holm District.

The transportation is inconvenient, the degree of industrialization is not high, and the environment is beautiful, but it also makes everyone's pockets very poor.

His family background is not too bad among common people.

Although the parents in this world are commoners, they are secretaries under the viscount.

It’s not considered rich and powerful, but it’s considered comfortable with food and clothing.

The family lived in a small manor in the outer suburbs, with an independent three-story wooden building, a front yard and a backyard.

After a while, I saw my younger sister Xuan Yutong, who was still in junior high school, from a distance.

The girl has a pair of ponytails on her head, a little baby fat on her face, a pair of big talking eyes, a close-fitting blue school uniform short skirt, and under the skirt are slender white socks and round-toed black shoes.

She was standing outside the courtyard wall, looking around.

Seeing Xuan Yuan, she hurriedly ran over with a panic look on her face:

"Brother, my parents were arguing fiercely inside, and they seemed very angry."

"How about you go hide at a friend's house for a day first."

"When Dad's weather clears up tomorrow, will you go back and admit your mistake?"

"By the way, brother, why are your clothes wet?"

Hearing this, Xuan Yuan showed a gentle smile and reached out to rub his sister's little head:

"don’t worry."

"Just wait until I get in and have a frank chat with my parents."

The sudden slap on the head and the gentle smile made Xuan Yutong a little stunned.

She couldn't remember how long it had been since she saw brother Xuan Yuan's smile.

Ever since brother Xuan Yuan entered junior high school, his parents had strongly opposed his brother's idea of ​​becoming an adventurer.

Brother Xuan Yuan, who had always been cheerful and laughing when she was a child, and whose smile made people feel warm, gradually became more and more taciturn, always seeming to be hiding something on his mind, and was so gloomy that she was a little scared.

Xuan Yutong followed Xuan Yuan into the house with a dull expression.

As soon as I entered the house, I heard my parents arguing fiercely in the living room.

Xuan Yuan's father, Xuan Tao, was shouting in a powerful voice:

"Look at you, how do you teach your children?"

"I have long said that to teach children, you must beat them to death, and filial sons will emerge from the stick!"

"You've always doted on me and always blocked me. Are you okay now?"

"The little cub has hardened wings and wants to fly to the sky."

"I want to be a bullshit adventurer. I'm just looking for death. I don't know how much I weigh."

Then, her mother Zhou Jingshu cried angrily:

"You still have the nerve to criticize me!?"

"I told you a long time ago that taking action will only lead to more problems."

"If I hadn't stopped you before, you would have beaten your son to death!"

"Let you communicate well with your children, communicate well, and reason well."

"You just don't listen, you only know how to do it."

"It's better now. The childishness has gone away. Don't you still know who this child learned from?"

"That arrogant temperament is exactly the same as yours!"

"Children are young and naive, but I think you are no longer sensible even at your age!"

The quarrel in the living room made Xuan Yuan sigh.

As early as when he was working part-time as a psychological counselor on Earth, he had witnessed it many times.

Behind every child with serious psychological problems is an unhappy family and a pair of parents who have serious problems and are unaware of them.

My mother's words seemed to anger my father.

The sound of tables and chairs falling to the ground came from the living room, followed by the mother's terrified scream.

When my sister heard these familiar voices, she held her head in fright, squatted at the door and shivered, and was completely afraid to enter the house.

Xuan Yuan frowned and stepped forward to open the door to the living room.

The tables, chairs, benches, and food in the living room were messy all over the floor. Her mother, Zhou Jingshu, was being held up against the wall by her collar with one hand by her father, Xuantao, and he was about to hit his mother in the face with his other fist.

Xuan Yuan rushed over in three steps and grabbed his father's wrist.

Xuantao felt his hands tighten and couldn't swing his fist.

When he turned around, he realized that it was his son who had stopped him.

Xuantao was stunned at first, and then a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, my son has always been cowardly, timid, and submissive.

How dare you dare to stop yourself?

The next moment, blood surged up on his face, and he quickly turned red, and said gloomily:

"let go!"

Looking at the terrifying face in his memory that had awakened his predecessor from nightmares countless times, and the depressing atmosphere that was about to erupt like a volcano.

Xuanyuan's heart was calm.

Mother Zhou Jingshu was pressed against the wall by his father, with tears in her eyes, and she persuaded:

"Child, it's okay, don't worry, mom is fine."

"Let go quickly, don't make your father angry."

Father Xuan Tao tried to move his right hand again, and found that Xuan Yuan still didn't let go. His temper exploded instantly, his face flushed like an angry bull, and he roared at Xuan Yuan:

"Rebellious son!"

"I told you to let go! Are you deaf?"

"You're tough, you deserve a beating again, right?"

Xuan Tao roared and spit out saliva, which splashed on Xuanyuan's face.

Xuanyuan just calmly stretched out his left sleeve, wiped the saliva on his face, and stared at his father who was in a frenzy.

Observing closely, this existence that once made his predecessor tremble all over, as if it was a nightmare, he dared not face it directly.

It can be clearly felt.

Even though this body no longer belongs to the previous one, there are still waves of fear of father Xuan Tao in the body.

If the previous one was here.

At this time, he would probably be so scared that he couldn't move, and couldn't say a word, right?

For Xuan Yuan, the remaining fear reaction in his body was not enough to shake his mind. It only made his hands and feet tremble slightly, but it didn't affect his actions.

Controlling the unconscious reaction of the body, looking directly at the source of fear.

Xuan Yuan continued to grab Xuan Tao's wrist, without letting go, and didn't speak.

Father Xuan Tao let go of the hand that grabbed his mother's collar, turned around and wanted to hit him with his other hand, but was grabbed by Xuan Yuan again.

This time, both wrists were grabbed, and he couldn't continue to fight.

Father Xuan Tao became more angry, with veins bulging on his forehead, shaking his muscles and wrestling with Xuan Yuan, trying to break free.

Then he was horrified to find that Xuan Yuan's arms were so strong and powerful that they bound his hands tightly like iron hoops.

He was even pushed back by Xuanyuan, step by step, to the wall.

And then, little by little, he was pushed against the wall and half hung.

Just like he pushed Xuanyuan's mother against the wall just now.

Now he was also pushed against the wall by Xuanyuan, completely unable to move.