Fantasy: The Strongest Red Famous Village

"Dawn, a Transcendent Level game jointly developed by countries around the world, will be launched today! For thousands of years, our human race has been struggling to survive in the shadows of demons and monsters. God has abandoned our race!"

"My human race, the sages, sacrificed their lives to fight alien beasts, and finally got a glimpse of the truth of Martial Dao, thus allowing our human race to enter the era of Martial Dao!"

"Despite this, the human race is still weak and struggling to survive in the world... Now the Transcendent Level game - Dawn has come out. Here, you can learn the true art of Martial Dao Spirit Ascension. The era when everyone is like a dragon will be today, Start a new chapter!”

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Jiang Han sat dumbly in the room, his head a little dazed.

He was originally playing a game, but he came to this ghost place inexplicably. According to his memory, this should also be the earth... but this earth is a little different. It seems that a thousand years ago, the earth mutated and various monsters and monsters appeared. .

Human race, also gave birth to Martial Dao.

Today, although the human race is still weak, it is certainly not as exaggerated as what was said in this broadcast.

"Transmigrated?"

After a long while, Jiang Han finally understood.

The corner of his mouth twitched. Although he had fantasized about transmigrating countless times before, when he actually transmigrated, he found that he was a little flustered rather than surprised.

Damn it!

Although this hellish world is still the earth, the transmigrate routine that I imagined before is completely unworkable!

Copying books and songs to ascend to the altar? What a bullshit!

Now that the world is collapsing, except for the upper class, no one has enough time to read novels and listen to music. If you have the time, you might as well form a team to hunt a strange beast. Even if you only get one claw, it will be enough to eat after selling it. It’s been a month!

As for the so-called upper class, they are actually the group of people who have a deeper knowledge of Martial Dao.

The place where Jiang Han lives now is the children's area.

What is the children's area?

To put it bluntly, parents are Martial Artists, but they are killed by alien beasts while performing certain tasks. Then their children are called martyr children and can receive a small pension every month.

Other than that...no more!

The existence of this children's area is actually to recruit Martial Artists, so that they know that after their death, their children will not be left alone.

certainly.

These children of martyrs will also undergo some physical examinations, and those with martial arts qualifications will be well treated.

As for those who don't, they are basically just collecting pensions and living to die.

Jiang Han belongs to the latter.

"Fortunately, if what this broadcast said is true, then I don't have no chance!" Jiang Han was thankful in his heart. If he didn't know Martial Dao in this world, he would be a real waste and could only be a human being.

In fact, even children of martyrs cannot rest all day.

They have to train every day. It's best if they can become a Martial Artist by chance. Even if they can't, they can still strengthen their bodies and form a group to kill a few Low Level beasts.

Boom, boom, boom!

At this time, there was a knock on the door, which brought Jiang Han back from his thoughts.

He walked over and opened the door. There was a young man standing outside the door, holding a box in his hand. After seeing Jiang Han, he said coldly: "This is your gaming helmet, which is given to you, the children of martyrs, for free. Remember to be grateful!”

After saying that, the young man handed the box to Jiang Han, turned around and strode away.

Vaguely, Jiang Han seemed to hear a few mutterings such as "What a waste" and "What's the use of raising such a bunch of waste all day long".

He chuckled and closed the door.

After studying the instruction manual, Jiang Han quickly figured out how to use the helmet. He just plugged it in, put it on his head, and then pressed the button on the helmet.

The most Low Level login tool!

Carefully inserting the plug into the broken socket, Jiang Han put on the helmet and gently pressed the button.

Buzz!

The next moment, it was as if the world was turned upside down and time and space flowed backwards.

Jiang Han felt dizzy. When he recovered, the world in front of him had changed.

He stood in a white space.

"What the hell is this place?"

Jiang Han looked confused. He looked around and didn't see even a ghost.

At this moment, a loud voice resounded here, rumbling: "Player, please name yourself! Note that the words 'emperor', 'emperor', 'god', 'immortal', and 'holy' are not allowed. Words like that.”

The words Jiang Han was about to say suddenly choked in his throat.

He originally planned to call Han Heavenly Emperor...

"Let's call it... a one-page book." After struggling for a while, Jiang Han finally settled on the name of his game - a one-page book.

"The game name has been determined to be 'One Page Book' and cannot be changed!"

The majestic voice echoed in this white space again, "The game will launch in ten minutes, please wait patiently, and the birthplace will be randomly assigned!"

Jiang Han was very patient and waited quietly.

He tried to walk around in this white space, but quickly gave up because he only had a ten-meter radius.

"It's just a claustrophobic nightmare..." Jiang Han muttered in his heart.

Ten minutes passed quickly.

"The game is officially launched, players are invited to enter..."

The majestic voice echoed through the space, but it paused for a moment, but soon continued, "...enter the game!"

The next moment, the images in front of Jiang Han's eyes flashed, and he felt dizzy again.

What he didn't know was that outside the game, there were sparks coming out of the broken socket, and the sudden lag was actually because the game was interrupted for a moment, and then returned to normal!