The Eternals Who Travel the Worlds

This power is so huge that it can definitely be more than doubled.

The corner of his mouth curled up. If he continued to choose to add a little more on his own in the future, it would feel good.

He held the coffee with his lips, and the coffee in the cup rippled under his breath.

Next, let’s see what comes out this time.

Lu Yan skillfully clicked on the red dot on the interface.

"Ding."

"The S-level prize pool has been allocated."

"Please start drawing your extra rewards."

A golden turntable appeared in front of his eyes.

Put down the coffee in your hand.

"Extraction."

There was nothing he really wanted in this world experience, so there was no need to specify items.

The turntable gradually stopped.

"Ding."

"Extraction completed!"

"Get the prize: Symmetra."

At this time, a sun pattern suddenly appeared on the back of his right hand.

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows, another ability?

In fact, he was very surprised that the Will of Death was in his left hand, and this time this thing called Symmetra was in his right hand.

Next time you draw a certain ability, where will the pattern appear?

The Personal Data Capabilities column has become.

Abilities:?, Death's Will, Symmetra.

Clicked on the ability introduction.

Symmetra: the light of heaven that protects order.

After reading this confusing introduction, Lu Yan became even more confused.

He raised his right hand and turned it over twice, not sure what the purpose of this thing was.

But there is a vague feeling, as if I can directly summon something.

Just when he was about to try it.

Suddenly, a heartbreaking howl came from Duan Jianhui's room.

"Ouch, shit!"

Bang!

Duan Jianhui opened the door and rushed out.

There was a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and his face was pale, as if he had insufficient blood supply in a short period of time after being frightened.

Lu Yan was still standing in the kitchen, watching him rush over to turn on the faucet, and stretched out his hands to take the water while trembling all over.

After wetting his entire head with water, he stopped.

He placed his hands on both sides of the sink, breathing heavily.

Lu Yan took a sip of coffee slowly and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

When Duan Jianhui heard the voice, he quickly turned around and grabbed Lu Yan's shoulders with both hands, shouting out of order: "Damn it, didn't you hear it? I seemed to have had a nightmare just now. Damn it, it's so real!" A voice followed

I said I had to complete the seven-day survival mission, damn it."

Looking at Duan Jianhui with spittle flying in front of him, Lu Yan raised his hand.

Bang!

He was knocked unconscious with one punch.

The kitchen suddenly became quiet.

Lu Yan held the coffee in one hand and dragged Duan Jianhui with the other, walking to the sofa and sitting down.

Looking at the unconscious Duan Jianhui, Lu Yan pressed his temples.

"It seems that he has also become a reincarnation."

…

Around three o'clock in the morning.

Duan Jianhui woke up only after Lu Yan had brewed several bags of instant coffee.

He looked around sleepily and sat up from the ground.

Lu Yan saw that he had woken up and asked kindly: "What happened? He saw that you suddenly fainted."

Duan Jianhui reached out and touched the back of his head. It still hurt a little.

Hearing Lu Yan's inquiry, he said in confusion, "I seemed to have had a dream just now. No, it doesn't seem to be a dream. It was real." As he spoke, he seemed to be a little more awake and changed his words, "I'm going to follow

Don’t be surprised by what you said.”

Lu Yan nodded and took another sip of coffee.

"There is something called the reincarnation system, which brought me to the world of the walking dead and told me to survive for seven days and come back after completing the task."

Duan Jianhui saw Lu Yan laughing as he listened, and quickly added: "No, don't laugh, what I said is true."

"I know, I have the reincarnation system too."

"ah?"

Duan Jianhui's eyes widened, his expression management went offline, and he looked a little funny.

…

It's about five o'clock in the morning.

Although it is still early in the morning, the sun rises early in midsummer.

The sky was already bright at this time.

However, the living room was still a little dark.

Peng Zhi was shirtless and walked out of the room to go to the toilet.

I suddenly caught a glimpse of two people sitting in the living room.

With a jolt, I woke up.

"Damn it, what are you two doing if you don't sleep?"

Lu Yan and Duan Jianhui were sitting on the sofa, both looking straight at him.

Peng Zhi's chrysanthemum tightened and she pressed against the wall the whole time. She quickly slipped into the toilet and then back to her room.

boom!

Seeing the door to Peng Zhi's room closed, Duan Jianhui slapped his forehead, lay down on the sofa, and returned to his sad face.

"So, you have already gone through three reincarnations."

Duan Jianhui frowned and sighed as if he was resigned to his fate.

No wonder when they first took out the knife to scare Lu Yan, he didn't even try to hide, and he healed himself not long after.

Suddenly encountering such an event that shattered his worldview, Duan Jianhui was so busy digesting the information about the reincarnation system that he didn't even notice that the time didn't match up at all.

He followed Lu Yan's instructions and summoned the reincarnation interface in his mind to view his personal data.

The reincarnation system is indeed real.

In other words, every seven days, you will go through such a life and death experience, and if it is not completed, it will be erased by the system.

Even though he had been relieved for a whole night, Duan Jianhui's heart was still beating fast when he thought of his experience in the world of The Walking Dead, and he was extremely scared.

Seeing Duan Jianhui's appearance, Lu Yan did not inappropriately ask him what he ate to survive those seven days.

He can somewhat understand that when ordinary people encounter this kind of thing, it's pretty good that they don't have a psychological breakdown.

Compared with a being like him who cannot die at all, the experience that ordinary people undergo every seven days is almost a life-and-death torture with no end in sight.

No wonder when binding this system, there was a prerequisite for meeting psychological quality standards.

But it seems that there are only two people around him, and one of them is bound to the reincarnation system.

Although it was possible that it was because gangsters like them had been hanging out in society all year round and were more ruthless than ordinary people, the number of hosts in this reincarnation system was definitely far beyond his imagination.

Lu Yan drank all the coffee in his cup and stood up to go to the kitchen to make another cup.

It was still dozens of seconds before six o'clock, and the early morning sunlight shone into the living room, making it look very refreshing.

As soon as six o'clock arrived, the reminder of the reincarnation system sounded in their minds at the same time.

"Ding."

"The number of apprentices in reincarnation has reached one million."

"The reincarnation combat power list is opened."

"Personal ability list is opened."

"The list of all things created is opened."

"The host can enter the ranking interface to view."

As the series of notifications ended, Lu Yan put down the empty cup in his hand, and his kind and gentle eyes lit up like a child getting an interesting toy.

The corners of his mouth were raised, looking very happy.