Dragon Kingdom, Haicheng.

"Zhang Muchen, did you steal my brother's Qi and Blood Pill?"

"For a waste with F-level talent, no matter how many pills he takes, it will be a waste! Do you still think you are a genius! I really regret giving birth to you!"

Zhang Xuanba, who had a face full of anger, roared ferociously and banged the table.

Zhang Yuanzhou, who was next to him, raised his chin and said arrogantly:

"Brother, face the reality. I am an A-level talent, and you are a waste with an F-level talent. You have no future at all! Taking Qi and Blood Pills is a complete waste of resources!"

Chen Yuanmei, who was already in her fifties and had no wrinkles on her face, shouted sternly:

"Zhang Muchen, how did I hear that you molested a classmate? It's so embarrassing!"

The third sister, Zhang Ziyan, was wearing a white Taoist robe, with deep disappointment in her eyes, and sighed:

"Zhang Muchen, you disappoint me so much. I didn't expect you to be such a person. Maybe it was a mistake to let you return to the Zhang family in the first place."

The second sister was tall and wore dark blue armor, covering her face and only making a humming sound.

"A warrior must fight. Making mistakes is not a big deal, but if you don't dare to admit it if you do it, it will be even more shameless."

The eldest sister had a pale complexion and folded her arms. She didn't say anything, but her attitude was cold.

Look at these six ‘close relatives’.

Especially the twin brother's triumphant expression.

Zhang Muchen felt nauseated.

When he was a child.

There was once a wave of terrifying beasts that swept through the city.

The entire city became a battlefield.

The Zhang family was inevitably attacked by ferocious beasts.

As a result, the Zhang family only focused on protecting Zhang Yuanzhou and did not save him at all.

Fortunately, Zhang Muchen awakened his past life memories in despair.

When the beast tide was calmed down, there was no sign of the Zhang family.

He could only live in an orphanage.

Until five years ago.

Zhang Muchen was just found.

So my relationship with the Zhang family is very weak.

Thinking of all kinds of chilling past events.

He didn't bother to say anything more, so he took out a piece of paper and said:

"This is the third time this week. I'm tired of it."

Finished.

He threw the blank paper onto the table.

Zhang Xuanba picked it up and looked at it. His eyes suddenly turned into bells, and he laughed angrily and cursed:

"A letter of severance of parent-child relationship? You beast, you want to sever the parent-child relationship, okay!"

"From today on, I, Zhang Xuanba, don't have a son like you, so get out of here! Let me see how you can survive on your own!"

He quickly signed his name and threw the blank paper back.

Zhang Muchen took it into his arms without even looking at it, and walked out of the room without looking back.

"He's gone, he's finally gone! That's great!"

Zhang Yuanzhou's eyes flashed with excitement, and he finally succeeded in driving his brother out of the house.

Next, the resources of the Zhang family will be used only by him!

Zhang Xuanba breathed a long sigh of relief, seemed very satisfied, and said:

"Yuanzhou, you will practice hard in the training camp and try to be like your third sister and get admitted to the Shengjing Martial Arts University!"

Zhang Ziyan clenched her fists tightly and encouraged:

"Yes, little brother, it is said that the Saint Jingwu University has a way to evolve talents! Maybe one day, you can also become a favored one!"

Zhang Yuanzhou's eyes lit up when he heard this.

His third sister is no ordinary person, she is a blessed person who has awakened her S-level talent.

And in the college entrance examination this year.

Zhang Ziyan also won the top prize in Jiangnan Province and became a word-of-mouth genius in Haicheng, which is a great honor!

...

After leaving the Zhang family.

Zhang Muchen came to the small restaurant he often went to.

Once inside.

A seven or eight year old girl came running.

The little girl has a pair of big, watery eyes and two cute little buns on her head.

"Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang, what do you want to eat today?"

Zhang Muchen touched the girl's head, sat down and said.

"Nini, tomato fried egg rice."

Nini ran into the kitchen, shouting tomato scrambled egg rice, tomato scrambled egg rice.

See girls full of energy.

Sweeping away the dark cloud in Zhang Muchen's heart.

He closed his eyes.

‘The system is being recharged, the estimated time required is 363 days. ’

Naturally, a sentence came to mind.

This is with the resurgence of past life memories.

Things that appear together.

It was also a major reason that prompted Zhang Muchen to leave the Zhang family.

"Then I'll be self-reliant and wait for the system to be fully charged. There are still three days before the college entrance examination!"

Zhang Muchen thought calmly with a thought that did not match his appearance.

He was a professional boxer in a previous life.

Because yellow skin is not favored by the world.

As a result, he won the world heavyweight championship in a boxing ring dominated by whites and blacks!

Unfortunately, when Zhang Muchen was twenty-five years old, he suffered from a genetic disease that only a few cases in the world had, and there was no treatment at all.

Others never know.

The kind that lies in a hospital bed.

How does it feel to watch yourself die?

Therefore, Zhang Muchen must continue to become stronger in this life until he controls his own destiny.

As for the Zhang family?

Feel sorry.

How unfamiliar!

"Xiao Zhang, what's wrong? Did you quarrel with your father again?"

A slender female chef with a gentle face.

He walked over and put down a bowl of tomato fried egg rice.

This is tomato fried egg rice.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the portion is half more than that of other customers!

Zhang Muchen broke open his disposable chopsticks, pointed at a large piece of paper at the door of the restaurant, and asked:

"It's okay, boss lady, I want to ask, are you still hiring?"

Cheng Mingzhen was stunned for a moment, as if she understood something, nodded and said:

"We're recruiting people. As the saying goes, there's a craft that won't kill anyone. Let's have a good chat after the lunch rush hour."

Finished.

Cheng Mingzhen returned to the kitchen and continued cooking.

She is also an F-level talent and has taken many detours and wasted a lot of time.

Later, he came to his senses and entered New Oriental to learn cooking skills.

We are all fallen people at the end of the world.

Since everyone is an F-level talent.

She doesn't mind helping Zhang Muchen.

"In March of this year, the White-haired Kunji, which had been raging in the beautiful country for two and a half years, was finally killed today by the ninth-level Martial Saint Johnny Taimei."

"In April of the same year, the Shadow Grand Master of the Dragon Kingdom successfully broke through to the ninth level. Congratulations to the Shadow Martial Saint!"

"The annual college entrance examination is coming soon. Are you confused about your future? Just send a text message to deduct one, and the Fire Qilin series spear will be sent immediately to help you in the martial arts!"

"Pay attention, this man's name is Xiaoshuai..."

Zhang Muchen felt a sense of familiarity in his heart while eating and watching TV.

First of all, the history, technology, and culture of this world are very similar to those of the previous life.

But the situation was a hundred years ago.

Suddenly it took a turn for the worse.

Some terrifying behemoths descended on Blue Star, causing great destruction and wiping out 90% of the population of Blue Star at that time.

Until people discovered that young people over the age of eighteen can awaken their talents and practice martial arts!

From now on, warriors take the stage!

"Although talent is a concept, it can be roughly divided into three categories: physical, elemental, and spiritual. It is also divided into seven levels from low to high! They are F, E, D, C, B, A, and S! Talents! The higher the level, the higher the warrior’s upper limit and potential.”

“Levels 0 to 9 are quasi-warriors, also known as non-level and zero-level, levels 10 to 19 are first-level warriors, levels 20 to 29 are second-level warriors, and levels 30 to 39 are third-level warriors. "

"By analogy, every ten levels are one level. There are ten levels in martial arts. Level zero is the bottom. Level nine is the Martial Saint. He stands at the pinnacle of martial arts and is respected by countless people in the world!"

After Zhang Muchen finished eating, he cleaned up with Nini and spent some time thinking about things.

Martial arts developed for hundreds of years.

Everyone knows the importance of talent.

Give an intuitive example.

Zhang Muchen, who had an F-level talent, practiced hard and only gained a little energy and blood in a month.

And his ‘brother’ Zhang Yuanzhou.

Sitting on A-level talent.

You can increase your health value by a little in one day, and the difference is huge!

At the same time, when practicing certain martial arts or exercises, talents can also exert powerful effects!

"Okay, it seems like you are sincere. Come and work with me from now on. Three thousand a month, including food and accommodation."

Cheng Mingzhen walked out of the kitchen and said happily.

She has been secretly observing Zhang Muchen.

I found that this guy's attitude didn't look like he was cheating, and he was diligent in his work.

"Thank you, Sister Mingzhen. Where do I live? My brother-in-law won't care, right?"

Zhang Muchen didn't expect it to go so smoothly and quickly thanked him.

Now I have a stable place to live.

The next step is to wait for the system to be charged.

"Brother-in-law? He has been dead long ago."

Cheng Mingzhen took a bite of cucumber and didn't care.

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