Unlimited Adaptation

"Pretend to be dead?"

"Very good, then go and die!"

Danger!!

Yan Xing, who had been wandering on the edge of death for many years, was awakened by the strong murderous intent that came towards him. He had no time to think about the situation in front of him, and instinctively rolled on the ground.

Dang——

The long spear suddenly stabbed down, and the collision with the dark ground made a crisp buzzing sound. The torn air pressure was like a sharp blade, slashing fiercely on Yan Xing's cheek, and the bright red blood immediately flowed down.

Pain! Yan Xing frowned. The pain not only came from the cheek, but more concentrated on the back of the head, as if it had been hit hard by a blunt object. The brain was buzzing, which was completely different from the pain of being pierced through the head by a sharp spike before.

'I am, reborn! ? '

Yan Xing's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at his skinny body with his peripheral vision. The small palm was covered with scars. This was obviously not his body. And he was also sure that his head was shredded into mud, and with the current medical conditions, there was absolutely no possibility of treatment.

Traveling through time and space? Resurrecting through a body? Or...

Did my wish before death really come true?

Yan Xing's thoughts were running fast, and he adapted to the current magical situation very quickly, thanks to his diverse and complicated knowledge.

In order to pursue martial arts and explore the mysteries of life evolution, Yan Xing devoted all his body and mind. Whether it was myths and legends, strange stories, or even novels full of imagination, in addition, he also studied for more than a dozen doctoral degrees in physics, chemistry, human mechanics, clinical medicine, genetic engineering, etc....

Unfortunately, after exhausting everything and consuming countless manpower and material resources, he finally determined a cruel fact: in the world of Blue Star, there is no extraordinary power, humans are weak, and there is a limit to the cultivation of the flesh. The so-called "martial arts" has no future at all.

"Huh?! Boy, I didn't realize you were such a coward, but you're so quick to react."

The tower-like sturdy man, wrapped in silver armor, looked extremely burly. His eyes under the helmet looked down indifferently, with a hint of surprise flashing across his face. As he spoke, he raised his arm slightly, moved his spear towards Yan Xing's head, and a murderous aura exploded.

"Haha, try to hide again?"

Treat human life as worthless, don't care that the child lying in front of him is just a ten-year-old child, kill him at will, what kind of world is this? It's so cruel! !

Danger! Danger! !

Yan Xing's pupils shrank like needles, his heart beat like thunder, and the rapidly rushing blood filled his little face red. The extremely terrifying sense of crisis was like a cold current, and goose bumps rose high.

Damn it! This new body is so weak, the power is scattered and not gathered, the qi and blood are deficient, and it is a typical malnutrition. How can it withstand this fatal blow? The reason why he was able to dodge before was just because of the other party's carelessness.

Is he going to die again?

He had just been born in this world, and it seemed that there were still traces of the extraordinary in this magical world. He didn't have time to explore it, and he died just like that. How unwilling he was! !

To be honest, if he hadn't been determined to die, it would be impossible for this guy, Bao Xiong, to penetrate his vital point. Yan Xing's mentality had changed silently with the death of his previous life. Now he didn't want to die.

Roar!

He roared in anger in his heart, but his thin body seemed to be nailed to the spot, unable to move. He could only watch the sharp gun tip continue to enlarge, and the cold light of the metal was reflected in the depths of his pupils.

"Sir, wait a minute!!"

Boom--

A black shadow shot from not far away, and the speed even caused a sharp sound of breaking wind. Puff, the sound of the gun tip piercing flesh and blood was slightly dull.

Tick!

Yan Xing felt a hot breath coming towards him, and then the sharp spear tip stopped half an inch away from his eyes, and a drop of bright red blood fell heavily on his pupil.

Who is this person? Why did he risk his life to save him? !

"Ahem, calm down, sir. This kid is on the city wall for the first time. He was distracted by the fog and was stunned. He never meant to offend you!"

"Please calm down, sir. It is important to repair the city wall now. How can we miss the important things because of a child?"

His voice was steady and powerful, full of vicissitudes. The spear that penetrated his body seemed to have not caused him any pain.

Yan Xing blinked and squeezed out the blood in his eyes. When his blurred vision recovered, he finally saw the face of the person who saved him.

His beard was untidy, his eyes were calm and deep, and his muscular upper body was casually hung with a few rags, almost naked. The red skin seemed to be emitting rolling heat waves, and the goose feather snowflakes falling from the sky were evaporated into a wisp of mist before they touched the body surface.

What a powerful body! !

Yan Xing was secretly shocked. He was proficient in the structure of the human body, so he naturally understood that the heat wave was caused by the rapid flow of blood in the body. The body of the person in front of him had already surpassed his previous life.

In this case, how powerful should the silver-armored man who was called "adult" be?

Sure enough, this world is not simple!

Thinking of this, Yan Xing felt a surge of heat in his heart, but he was in a crisis at the moment, so he had to suppress the urge to roar to the sky.

"Oh?"

The silver-armored man raised his eyebrows, glanced at the corner of his eyes, and found that many ragged strong men were staring at him with inexplicable eyes. His heart moved slightly. It seems that this little guy has extraordinary significance for these slaves.

Haha, is the hope of freedom placed on this child? Ridiculous, sad!

A group of humble city slaves, destined to die in the process of repairing the city wall, and vanish into nothingness in the mist. What noble thing like "freedom" can you covet? ?

"You are right. Business is more important now, so I will no longer pursue this little guy's offense."

Pfft——

As the armored man spoke, he casually drew back his spear and brought up a bunch of blood flowers. In his opinion, these city slaves in front of him will die sooner or later, and it is really unnecessary to cause a riot over such a trivial matter.

If the official business is delayed and the city lord takes the blame, his head will not be saved.

"Hey, thank you sir!"

The big man grinned, revealing his blood-stained teeth. Although his expression was flattering, his eyes were extremely calm and profound.

Under Yan Xing's surprised gaze, the big man's pierced chest squirmed, and the moved heart and other organs quickly returned to their places. The muscle tissue stuck together tightly, immediately stopping the flow of blood.

Such powerful physical control, are everyone in this world monsters? Yan Xing couldn't help but froze on the spot.

"You bastard! Why are you still standing there?! Get up, huh, look at you, you are such an incompetent bear!"

The naked man looked angry and angry, and while shouting and cursing, he lifted Yan Xing up, took a few steps away from the man in silver armor, and disappeared into the crowd.

"Boy, calm down and don't make any mistakes again. Remember what I told you..."

As soon as he walked into the crowd, the big man's demeanor softened, his tone was soft, and he patted Yan Xing's head comfortingly. It was obvious that the scene just now was just for others to see.

What words?

Yan Xing was at a loss in his heart. He had just "travelled" over and faced life-and-death crises one after another. Only now did he have time to worry about his own situation. However, his mind was empty, and it seemed that he had no memory of his predecessor.

From this point of view, the situation was not good. He couldn't tell the truth to the big man. Even if he told the truth, he would probably think that he couldn't stand the stimulation and was frightened and went crazy.

"Oh, I understand."

Yan Xing nodded in agreement. After much deliberation, he could only take one step at a time. Exposing his identity as a time traveler would undoubtedly lead to his own death. It would be better to keep this kind of secret in his heart forever.

"That's good."

The big man nodded. He was keenly aware that something was wrong with Yan Xing, but he only thought that he was frightened and uneasy, so he didn't think much about it.

Yan Xing desperately wanted to know what kind of world he had entered.

At this moment, I finally had the opportunity to observe the external environment. A pair of dark eyes rolled around and looked around vaguely with the corner of my eyes.

I saw that the place where I stood was a majestic dark building, slightly in the shape of a city wall, but it was extremely wide and flat, nearly a hundred feet wide, and spanned an extremely long distance. There was no end in sight. Every once in a while, there was a shining building. The tower is illuminated by metallic light.

Yan Xing once again confirmed that he had traveled through time. There was no such architectural wonder on Blue Star. Even the Great Wall was nothing compared to it.

Heavy snow fell, which greatly obstructed the view. All that could be seen clearly was the nearby city wall covered with silver gauze.

Yan Xing narrowed his eyes slightly. There was more than one man in silver armor who he regarded as an invincible enemy. People in the same clothes were scattered on the city wall. There were no less than a hundred, and they all exuded a terrifying aura. , seemingly careless, but vaguely forming an encirclement.

What are the important things they say are important?

Such a majestic city wall, lined with strong men, is guarding against...

Yan Xing felt an inexplicable throb in his heart, turned around slightly stiffly, and looked outside the city wall.

boom! !

There was a strange roar in his mind, and his pupils dilated, reflecting a scarlet red.

fog!

Red and sticky, like a living creature, the scarlet mist is constantly squirming and twisting! !

The terrible crisis and the weird and confusing feeling kept roaring in my heart, making me almost want to vomit.

Just one glance caused great physical discomfort.

Hoo ho ho!

Yan Xing panted heavily and tried his best to move his eyes away from the fog that was trying to choose and eat people. Unconsciously, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

What the hell is this! ?

clang--

No one could help Yan Xing to answer his questions. A clear bell suddenly rang in the nearest tower. Hearing this sound, both the strong men in ragged clothes and the strong men in silver armor became solemn and stood upright involuntarily.

"City Lord's Order!"

"The city wall at coordinates A91 to J96 has a large erosion gap and needs to be repaired immediately."

"The supply of talisman armor has been distributed, and all the silver armor guards are cooperating to supervise it. The repair task must be completed without any mistakes!!"

Bang!

A square metal box shot out from the tower and fell heavily, sending up snowflakes all over the sky.

"Here!"

The silver-armored guard bowed to accept the order, then walked out of the two men, lifted the heavy metal box, and walked to the edge of the city wall.

Bang!

The box was opened, reflecting a dazzling golden light. Yan Xing could not look at it and could only look away.

Gulu, is it a supernatural power?

When Yan Xing was in a trance, the big men in ragged clothes had already lined up in line, walked to the metal box with numb expressions, reached out to take a ball of golden light, and then slapped him hard on the chest.

Buzz——

The golden light explodes, and a thin film immediately covers the skin surface.

"Boy, this is the golden light talisman, the lowest level of body protection. It can protect the holder from the erosion of the fog for a quarter of an hour."

"Oh, this is the fate of our city slaves, but you are different, different. You don't deserve to die here..."

"You brat, remember what I told you! You only have one chance!"

Yan Xing was held by the big man's hand and walked at the back of the team. Hearing this solemn instruction, although he didn't know why, he could only nod his head.

"Yeah, I know!"

"Haha, you kid, I hope we can succeed. At least you have witnessed our efforts."

The big man shook his head, with expectation in his eyes, and held Yan Xing's big hand, subconsciously tightening it.

The queue was very long. Yan Xing stretched his neck to watch and saw only strong men receiving the golden light. Holding a dark metal plate in their hands, they jumped off the city wall without hesitation and jumped into the terrifying red mist.

It turns out that this is the so-called business!

Yan Xing frowned. Through the pieces of information, he had roughly understood the situation he was facing. There was a great terror in the fog, and he still was not out of the crisis.

Wuwuwu——

The influx of people was like boiling oil pouring water on water, and the red mist immediately reacted violently, twisting and squirming, and making a strange whimpering and buzzing sound.

"Ahhhh!!"

"No--"

"Ho ho ho!"

The miserable wails and roars kept coming from the mist. Yan Xingzhi's brows twitched when he heard it. It was hard to imagine what kind of horrific things had happened to these tower-like men to make them roar in such despair.

Why didn't you resist when you knew you were going to die?

Yan Xing couldn't understand. Even though these strong men looked like beggars in their rags, they were all very strong. If they were being slaughtered at this time, there must be some reason why they were unknown to him.

A quarter of an hour later, someone finally climbed back to the city wall, but they all ended up miserable. Their hands and feet were severed, but their limbs were severed. Some people's skin was completely eroded, exposing scarlet muscles that were constantly twitching. Some people had extremely foul-smelling dark green pus gushing from their orifices. , someone knelt down and screamed in pain, and opened his chest with both hands. The exposed internal organs were covered with dense white worms, drilling around...

miserable! Too bad! !

Even though Yan Xing was used to seeing life and death, such a tragic scene still made his eyes tremble slightly.

"Boy, stop looking, it's our turn."

The big man took the golden talisman and slapped it heavily on his chest. He held the dark metal engraved with inscriptions in his hand. He turned back and took a deep look at Yan Xing, then jumped up.

Uh, wait! !

Yan Xing's mouth moved slightly, brother, why are you in such a hurry? At least teach me how to use this thing, and what exactly are you telling me! ?

One thing after another is overwhelming, and Yan Xing has no time to respond. He is just a weakling now, and cannot respond effectively, so he has reached a dead end.

"Huh? Boy, please wait aside."

The silver-armored guard who handed out the talisman glanced at Yan Xing and did not give him the precious golden talisman. Instead, he pushed him aside with slight disgust.

"When there are not enough people, you can take over."

We have a lot of talisman armor, but we can't let a thin child waste it. If there are really not enough people, it's not too late to let it go to top.

"Next!"

I don't know when, but another group of strong men came from nowhere, lined up to receive the talisman armor, and then jumped into the fog. The quiet and orderly atmosphere was filled with silent despair.

Although he was despised, Yan Xing wanted nothing more than to avoid entering that weird fog.

Yan Xing silently kept count in his heart, hoping that his savior could survive for a quarter of an hour and return safely.

"What's going on? Why is the repair progress so slow this time? There are not many city slaves left. Do we need help from other city sections?"

Many of the silver-armored guards frowned, feeling a little bad in their hearts. The erosion gap here might be more serious than imagined.

A quarter of an hour passed very quickly, and the new batch of city slaves were consumed very quickly. Except for Yan Xing, only a few people were left. And those who were lucky enough to survive were already dying and would not be able to enter the fog again in a short time. m.

Dead?

Yan Xing's eyes dimmed. Although he didn't know what his body had to do with the big man, saving his life just now was genuine. Now that his benefactor died tragically, he couldn't remain indifferent.

If you don't die today, I will be punished by hell... Well! ?

Snap! !

Yan Xing's expression changed slightly, and he looked intently, only to see a skeletal arm flashing with metallic light, thrust out of the mist, and resting on the edge of the city.

"Ahem! Boy..."

It was the big man. He was not dead yet, but his condition was extremely bad at this time. Only half of his body was left, and his only arm was a metal prosthetic. His head was corroded and half of his face was lost, and he was dead with his one eye. Staring at Yan Xing.

"Boy, remember my words, you must, must live!"

Ouch——

A black shadow floated past in the mist, opened its illusory mouth, and took the big man's body into its mouth.

"Uncle Lan!!"

Yan Xing's eyes widened suddenly, and he subconsciously called out the big man's name. At the same time, his mind went blank, and complicated memories kept emerging.

He remembered everything, Uncle Lan, and everyone.

"Hahaha, you brat, you must live well!!"

The man named "Lan", with hope in his eyes, was completely swallowed up in the mist while laughing.

"Uncle Lan..."

Yan Xing slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were calm, and following his physiological instinct, two lines of blood and tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes.

He has integrated all memories and understood everything.

"Trouble."

"Unconsciously, I have already shouldered a debt as heavy as a mountain. It is useless to think too much. The most important thing now is to get out of the predicament."

"Alive?"

"Humph! I, Yan Xing, will live well!!"