Journey to Infinity from the Witcher

"pain!"

The first thing Zheng Lang felt when he woke up was pain. From his groggy head to his limbs, hands and feet, his whole body ached.

"Um..."

Slowly open your eyes, and the moment you see your surroundings.

Zheng Lang's pupils shrank sharply and he suddenly woke up!

The overgrown wilderness is full of dead bodies and bloody limbs.

Scattered helmets, armor and boots, long swords with wet stains on them, the groans of severely injured horses that were on the verge of death, and the slowly burning remains of tall flags that continued to emit smoke...

The entire wilderness was filled with the extremely strong smell of blood.

This is a terrifying scene that only appears in movies and dreams.

If it weren't for the pain and coldness that I felt personally, coupled with the strong smell of blood, it would make me sick and make me vomit.

Zheng Lang will definitely think this is a dream!

But at this moment Zheng Lang clearly knew that this was not the case!

"What the hell is this place!"

Zheng Lang slowly turned over and lay on the ground, frowning, carefully observing everything around him.

The best way is not to move until you understand the situation you are facing.

His mind is a little confused now.

Although I don’t know why I woke up here after a wild party last night.

But before I had time to think about it, strange memories about the Eternal Fire Sect, Witch Hunters, etc. kept popping up in my mind.

It made him even more dizzy.

The sky was overcast, and the sky was getting darker.

I don’t know since when, a hazy mist has filled the entire wilderness full of bloody death.

"Wow...wow..."

Suddenly, a rough and harsh sound came.

Zheng Lang looked up and saw a group of more than a dozen large, dark, crow-like birds flying over from a distance and landing on a few scattered large trees a little further away.

Staring at the battlefield filled with corpses with red eyes, he screamed.

"Are you attracted by the corpse?"

"No, it's no longer safe here."

"It will get dark soon, and the strong smell of blood here will definitely attract other predators in the wilderness soon!"

"Although I don't know why the battlefield here is not being cleaned, it is none of my business."

Looking at the dozen mutated crows in the distance that couldn't wait to fly to the edge of the battlefield and peck at the corpses.

Zheng Lang took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and slowly stood up.

"Wow wow..."

As if they were not used to it, several red-eyed crows screamed a few times after seeing Zheng Lang, and then continued to peck at the meat on the corpse.

After looking around, Zheng Lang picked up the cross sword beside him and inserted it into the scabbard on his back.

Instead of leaving in a hurry, he quickly walked aside and started groping for other corpses.

Zheng Lang has gradually remembered many unfamiliar memories of this body, but there is still a lot of doubtful information in his mind that he has no time to sort out.

"Wow..."

Soon, Zheng Lang found a small bag of stuff on the corpse.

After opening the bag, what appeared in front of Zheng Lang's eyes were indeed several gold coins and several silver coins.

He tied the mouth of the money bag again, stuffed it into the leather armor on his body, and quickly walked to the other corpse and started groping for it.

As long as there is a place for human beings to survive, money will be needed!

Zheng Lang, who had already made some achievements on Earth, understood this very deeply.

So even on a battlefield littered with corpses, he still wanted to get as much money as possible.

Only in this way can we survive better in the extremely unfamiliar environment that follows.

He doesn't believe in such nonsense as money from dead people is unlucky.

"Wow..."

Another heavy bag of money was put into Zheng Lang's arms.

Following the same pattern, Zheng Lang touched four money bags in a row.

At this time, a chaotic rumble of horse hooves suddenly came from the ground in the distance.

"A large group of people are coming!"

Zheng Lang's heart tightened. No matter whether the visitor was friend or foe, he had no interest in meeting him.

He tore off the delicate dagger hanging from the waist of the corpse in front of him.

Decisively gave up the money bag that was all over the floor, turned around and walked in the other direction.

The sky is getting dark, and the hazy mist is rising.

Soon, Zheng Lang's figure disappeared into the hazy mist.

Not long after, a group of more than a dozen knights wearing burgundy armor appeared on the battlefield.

...

"Ouch..."

The sky turned completely dark.

Zheng Lang could feel that countless night creatures hidden in the wilderness began to stir.

Perhaps because of the shock of the previous killing, the area near the battlefield was relatively safe.

Zheng Lang was lucky and didn't encounter anything difficult along the way.

Soon, when Zheng Lang walked under a tall tree in the dark, he stopped.

This world is so weird, and it is too dangerous to travel at night, let alone in such a wilderness.

Zheng Lang does not have time to live long.

It's better to deal with it in the tree tonight, and then talk about it after tonight.

"Ouch..."

Listening to the howls coming from the distance.

Zheng Lang immediately stepped forward, hugged the big tree and climbed up.

When he was a child, he did a lot of catching fish and eating bird's nests in the countryside, and climbing trees was not a problem for him at all.

Not to mention that this body was very strong. Even though it was heavily loaded, Zheng Lang climbed up without much effort and quickly climbed onto a thick branch five or six meters above the ground.

"call..."

After taking a few deep breaths, Zheng Lang took out a small bottle from the pocket inside his leather armor.

Opening the bottle cap, the medicinal powder in the vial was spread all over the surrounding branches.

He then quickly drew out the cross sword on his back, chopped off a branch beside him and placed it horizontally under his body, so that he could gain a better footing.

After doing all this, Zheng Lang's tense heart relaxed a lot.

Leaning against the big branch, he placed the dagger that came to him in the best place.

Only then did Zheng Lang have time to sort out the chaotic thoughts and memories in his mind.

"Gorton Masefield;"

"I am 19 years old this year. I was born in the slums of Ferode Town. I am a follower of the Eternal Fire Sect."

"Belongs to the "Witch Hunters", an armed force under the Eternal Fire Sect.

"The many corpses on the battlefield were left behind by the witch hunters in the town of Ferrod in order to arrest several powerful sorceresses."

"Those witches called sorceresses are mysterious, powerful, and most importantly, beautiful. Each witch is more beautiful than the other."

"After catching them, they witch hunters can do a lot. They just need to kill the witches afterwards."

"Sometimes, beautiful women seen in the town or other places can be easily taken away as long as they are accused of being witches. Even the town guards dare not say anything..."

"In this world, there is nothing better than believing in the Eternal Fire Sect and joining the Witch Hunters..."

Slowly recalling everything this body had experienced, Zheng Lang frowned more and more.

After a while, I roughly understood the experience of this body.

Zheng Lang couldn't help but murmured: "This is such a mess, this is a fucking cult!"

Time passed slowly, and the night became darker.

The pitch-black wilderness became increasingly lively, and various weird howls could be heard incessantly, which made one's hair stand on end.

The cold wind blew by, and Zheng Lang, who was leaning against the big tree, couldn't help but shiver and tighten his tight leather armor.

In the battle at dusk, Zheng Lang's body died from the witch's mental attack, but there was no physical damage.

After my body calmed down, the soreness I felt when I first woke up gradually disappeared.

After figuring out the memory of this body, Zheng Lang also understood what kind of world he had entered.

This is a world somewhat similar to medieval Europe on Earth, only more exaggerated, absurd, and bizarre!

There are not only humans in this world, but also elves, dwarves, goblins, halflings and other races.

There are even real vampires, witches, ghosts, ghouls, and other weird and fantastic beings.

Thinking about the day before, I had a carnival in a bar with my girl in my arms, several shareholders and the managers of my restaurant chain.

I didn't expect that when I woke up, I would encounter the bloody time travel in novels and movies.

I came to this cold, cruel and terrifying fantasy world and became a cultist!

There is no way to find someone to reason with!

Fortunately, Zheng Lang is calm enough and mentally strong enough.

I was born in a poor rural village, and came to a big city alone to work hard and build something from nothing.

It only takes about ten years for him to go from being a Dutch boy to a major shareholder of five restaurant chains with a net worth of tens of millions.

It depends on a tough enough character and a strong enough heart.

But even so, Zheng Lang, who was shivering from the cold while sitting on the big tree, still wanted to curse: "What a f*ck!"

There was constant noise in the weeds under the big trees, and the wilderness in the distance was even more lively.

Even though powder that could drive away snakes and insects was sprinkled on the surrounding branches, Zheng Lang still felt a little uneasy in the tree.

He didn't dare to sleep because who knew if something might touch the tree in the middle of the night!

Zheng Lang was worried and full of worries, but his body had been riding a horse all day long and had gone through battles, so it was already exhausted.

The night is getting darker.

Shivering in the cold wind, Zheng Lang was so frightened that he struggled to keep up his energy and began to feel weak and dozed off.

In the hazy moment, a tingling feeling like heart palpitations suddenly exploded!

Zheng Lang suddenly opened his eyes and saw a white shadow with hollow features and a ferocious face rushing towards him.

"Wow!"

Without any time to fear, Zheng Lang pulled out the dagger at hand and stabbed directly at the phantom!

"ah..."

A faint scream.

The moment he was stabbed by the dagger, the hollow-faced white shadow's face twisted in pain, and exploded into pieces the moment it rushed towards him.

Zheng Lang felt a biting coldness pass through his body.

"Huh...huh..."

Zheng Lang gasped for air and looked very ugly.

I touched my forehead, which was covered with dense beads of sweat.

"That should be a ghost, no, it should be an evil spirit!"

"Ghosts have no consciousness and will only linger in the place where they died."

"Only evil spirits that go further will take the initiative to attack living creatures. Many people who died inexplicably in the town of Federo were caused by these evil spirits."

The memory in his mind made Zheng Lang scared for a while.

At the same time, he was also very lucky. If he hadn't woken up in time just now, he might have burped.

But when I think about non-human beings like evil spirits, they cannot be eliminated by conventional weapons.

Zheng Lang quickly brought the dagger in front of his eyes. With a ray of dim starlight, Zheng Lang could clearly see the material and appearance of the dagger.

This is a short sword made of pure silver, otherwise it would not be able to cause harm to the evil spirit just now.

At this moment, Zheng Lang felt happy in his heart.

Before he left on the battlefield, he tore off the dagger from the corpse purely because the dagger was exquisitely shaped and must have been expensive.

Unexpectedly, this move ultimately saved his life.

He now knows that only pure silver weapons, and some other special or blessed weapons and holy water can cause damage to such creatures.

I am really lucky this time.

"call..."

Taking a deep breath, Zheng Lang raised his head and looked outside.

Suddenly, lines of strange handwriting appeared in front of Zheng Lang's eyes.

"Inject the power of the soul...the Apocalypse Supervisor program system is unlocked..."

"Unlocking completed...Apocalypse Supervisor system started...Task generation...Host attribute data generation..."

"Startup completed!"

【Apocalypse Supervisor System】

[Mission: Kill "Plague Maker" Nicholas Nelson]

[Time limit: 1094 days, 23 hours, 59 minutes, 59...58 seconds]

[Note: From this moment on, you will no longer be ordinary]

【......】

[Digitalization of host attributes]

[Race: Human]

[Soul Power: 1]

【Strength;Physique;Agility;Spirit;】

[Strength Level: First Level]

[Ability mastery: universal language; basic swordsmanship lv1]

[Characteristics: People beyond the river of destiny]

【......】

As the handwriting appeared out of thin air one after another before my eyes.

Information about the "Apocalypse Monitor" was also constantly fed into Zheng Lang's mind.

When all the writing in front of him disappeared, Zheng Lang's expression quickly returned to calm.

"Apocalypse Supervisor, it turns out that this is the reason why I traveled through time."

Zheng Lang spoke softly, looking a little confused.

After pondering for a while, Zheng Lang basically understood his current situation.

With a thought, the illusory data panel of "Apocalypse Monitor System" and "Host Attribute Dataization" quickly appeared in his consciousness space.

Looking at the 1 point of soul power on the data panel, Zheng Lang thought to himself and clicked on the number behind the power.

The next second, "Strength" becomes "Strength lv1".

At this time, Zheng Lang seemed to feel that something had been injected into his body, and his whole body felt warm.

Looking at the column of soul power on the data panel, it has suddenly become zero.

"That's true!"

Zheng Lang murmured and his eyes lit up.

At this time, a white cloud appeared in the east of the wilderness sky at some point, and the sky began to become hazy.

It's not far from dawn.