I'm Really A Newcomer

Chu Huai was in a trance for a long time.

He held a wet fallen leaf in his palm. Perhaps only the rough texture and cold touch of the leaf made him feel that this was not a dream.

The world is spinning in front of Chu Huai's eyes.

Jiang Mian just looked down at Chu Huai in silence.

"There has to be a process." Jiang Mianxin said.

Just like on that night that was still fresh in his memory, Ye Taoli used a sky full of brilliant sword lights to pull out his half-asleep self, and Jiang Mian decided to give Chu Huai some buffering time.

The anxious Tiangans found Ye Zheng who was sipping tea in the tea room. After hearing that Jiang Mian had left Chu Huai alone, and that terrifying energy that made life tremble came from time to time in the compound, Ye Zheng didn't say anything. The ripples in the tea revealed his inner uneasiness.

Ye Zheng has rarely felt that helpless feeling since he became the head of the Ye family. The first time was because of the earthquake that took away his best friend fourteen years ago, and the second time was at Mr. Qin’s funeral. superior.

Mr. Qin is his father's friend and also comes from the World Organization.

Even after Ye Zheng became the head of the Ye family, he only had a rough impression of the world organization. He only knew that whether it was China, the United States, the United Kingdom, Japan or other countries, there were always such organizations in every important city. one person.

Everyone calls them city defenders.

The city defenders seem to belong to different forces, but the major families are collectively called the World Organization.

At that simple funeral, a strange and sad bearded man came to him and said: "Hello, my name is Xue Jiang. I am Qin Hai's apprentice and the new city defender."

This is the first meeting between Ye Zheng and Xue Jiang.

Mr. Qin treated him very well. He just discussed with his father and drank tea every day. The same goes for Xue Jiang. He never restrained the Ye family. He just rented a small stall selling grilled fish in the busy market outside the Sixth Ring Road.

The reason why Ye Zheng believed in Xue Jiang, the slovenly grilled fish stall owner, was because he was a genuine innate master.

But even Xue Jiang was respectful in front of Jiang Mian.

The young man just glanced at him and lost his mind. Ye Zheng could not imagine the consequences of angering Jiang Mian. The best answer he could think of was death.

The hot tea passed down his throat, soothing Ye Zheng who was in a state of confusion.

"Xiao Huai will be fine. He even survived the disaster. If he survives a disaster, he will be blessed later."

"Lao Chu and Xiaomei, you must protect him well in heaven."

…

Fourteen years ago, many people's lives were frozen in the earthquake that occurred in Beicheng.

Many people died in the earthquake that Chu Huai still doesn't want to remember.

The official final official death toll was 87,691, and his parents were also included in this cold number.

At noon when the world collapsed, the cries of countless people were drowned in the roar of death.

In the cracks of the cramped ruins, the rubble swayed with the violent earthquake and fell on Chu Huai's young face with his eyes closed.

"Mom! Mom!" Chu Huai, who was only twelve years old, shouted heartbreakingly.

Xia Mei tried her best to protect her son's ears with her sweaty hands, but her own eardrums were almost torn apart by the terrifying ground roar.

But for a while, the world of ups and downs fell into silence, except for the dripping sound of blood.

Chu Huai was very happy, because it was so quiet that his mother could hear him, but he soon discovered that Xia Mei couldn't hear her even if it was quiet.

In the narrow cage, Chu Huai looked at Xia Mei's gradually turning purple face and could do nothing but imagine.

If only I had super powers.

It would have been nice if I had clamored the day before to travel somewhere else.

If only this was a dream.

just in case……

Chu Huai spent two days in fantasy.

Chu Huai had not received a drop of water for two whole days, and Xia Mei's body already stunk, but he was not afraid at all.

There were many aftershocks during this period, but this small space was extremely strong.

Chu Huai originally thought that a steel bar was lucky enough to get stuck in the broken wall. Later, rescuers used a crane to lift up the heavy stone slab, and Chu Huai realized that it was actually his mother's skeleton that supported the gap.

Chu Huai sat on a plastic chair wrapped in a warm blanket in front of the earthquake relief tent.

Wails of pain, roars of search and rescue dogs, stretchers being lifted and lowered.

A cold body that is no longer complete, a life that has been saved again.

Many people died in the devastated Beicheng, and many others regained their lives.

He didn't know how long he had been confused, but a middle-aged man with red eyes suddenly appeared in Chu Huai's field of vision.

He said: "My name is Ye Zheng. I am a friend of your parents. We met when we were young."

"Let me take care of you from now on."

Later, Chu Huai moved from Beicheng to the capital and became a member of the Ye family.

And Ye Zheng also taught the mysterious methods inherited by the Ye family without reservation.

Ye Zheng would not take the initiative to talk about Chu Huai's parents, but would take Chu Huai to the rebuilt Beicheng to pay homage to them on that day every year. The body of Chu Huai's father could not be found, so they could only place a handful of elegant white chrysanthemums in front of Xia Mei's grave.

After coming into contact with the Four Realms, Chu Huai trained day and night, and at the same time he also showed his unparalleled talent.

Chu Huai's physique has been incredibly strong since he was a child, which may be why he was able to survive the earthquake. After practicing the Ye family's mysterious method, he found that the power he could exert was much greater than that of people in the same realm.

Of course, thanks to the top-notch resources provided by the Ye family, Chu Huai completed the journey in martial arts that took others decades in just a few years.

The reason why Chu Huai pursues the pinnacle of martial arts is because he no longer wants to be the child who only cries in the ruins.

But he found that even at this point, he still felt helpless and hopeless when facing the natural disaster more than ten years ago.

Maybe he can break through to the Xiantian Grandmaster before he is thirty, but the Xiantian Grandmaster seems to be just like that.

At this time, he suddenly saw Jiang Mian, like the only dawn breaking through the chaotic sky.

After a long time, Chu Huai finally spoke.

"What kind of world is that?"

Chu Huai didn't ask that.

"How strong can I become in that world?"

Chu Huai asked softly and hoarsely.

…

Earthly Ministry.

The old man named Sun Chuanmo looked at the two documents spread out in front of his desk in silence.

An S-class file signed by Jiang Mian records Jiang Mian's experiences in the world, including blood relationships.

An E-class file signed 5#3 belongs to Chu Huai.

Sun Chuanmo was smoking a cigarette specially provided by Moon Palace. The swirling white smoke gradually blurred his old face, as well as the particularly bright red words on the two documents.