When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

When night fell, he opened his eyes with difficulty, only to find that his body was weaker than he imagined, and it was extremely difficult to do anything else, but he had no choice but to continue lying in this abandoned two-story building, On the floor of the first floor, wait for the recovery of physical fitness, or the recovery of Qi.

This building should have suffered a fire once, and there are traces of fire all around. It is currently in a semi-collapsed state. Naturally, the degree of dilapidation in the house is self-evident. Lush weeds grow from the cracked floor tiles, and the ceiling above the head Part of them collapsed, and the surrounding walls naturally had no glass.

In terms of the ability to shelter from the wind and rain, this house doesn't have much of a shelter from the wind, and even the rain is only half capable of sheltering it.

This can be said to be a place that ordinary homeless people don't like, but it is precisely because it is remote and dilapidated enough that Yong Ye chose this place as his hiding place.

When he opened his eyes, he could see the solemn sky and the moon hanging high in the sky through the collapsed ceiling.

At night, gusts of cold wind blew close to the interior of the building through the windows and the doorless door, making Yong Ye feel the bone-chilling cold, and sharply lowered his body temperature, which was not high due to excessive blood loss, and his fingertips couldn't help but instinctively trembling.

He did this entirely on his own, he can't blame others but himself for not being able to control his emotions, he knows this very well, but... But, he is not reconciled... He really has difficulty restraining his inner emotions.

Now Heitong doesn't know when he will die, he is still suffering from nightmares, and he can't tell when he will collapse, but he was thrown into this damned different world when the child needed him most, and let him leave everything behind , let him experience the pain and loneliness in this strange world alone.

His scarred heart was blown by the bitter cold wind again. At this moment, he was willing to sacrifice everything just to crush this god-given despair.

At night, the tranquility and serenity of the labyrinth city Orario was restored, and the residents of the city began to go home, enjoying their leisure at night with their relatives and friends in their warm homes.

But in the ruins of this cold corner of the city, the man who was bathed in blood was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to stand up. Looking at the thousands of lights in the distance.

If it were in the empire, Chitong, Heitong, and Wuming should already be arguing for food, but here...

Obviously, there are countless lights in this city, but none of them are lighting up for him, and no one knows his existence. He is just a lonely ghost here.

"I... want to go home too..."

Chapter 3 Are there still more good people in this world?

Looking at the lights of the city in the distance from the corner of the ruins, sad, Yongye didn't care about the physical pain, it was self-inflicted, there is nothing to say, and he has been used to being injured for so many years, but this time he reincarnated The experience was unbearable for him.

"...Hei Tong should lose his temper now? He hasn't been back for two days..."

Recalling that very clingy girl, Yong Ye's mood not only didn't get better, but became depressed again, and the combination of longing and worry made him feel even more heartburning irritability.

But... now he is calmer than before, and will not trouble God. The result of a trial made him know that the gap between them is not insurmountable, but at least it is not something he can deal with at this stage.

Once you use the Great Destroyer to fight to the death, the biggest possibility is that you will be besieged to death by the nearby God Liberation Divine Power. After all, one-on-one is bullying the opponent without combat experience, so there is no need to say more about one-on-many.

Now reason told him that he had to overcome his hatred and physical aversion to gods, at least in this world... After fighting the goddess Demeter, he understood that these gods... were not of the same kind as the gods he hated.

The first is the issue of combat power. Although he has not met the unknown being, he can also feel the huge gap in combat power between the two sides, and after a long dream of fighting, he can guess that the other party is not like these gods, in a peaceful world Long-term survival is extremely lacking in combat experience, and even on the contrary, it is likely to be an existence that has grown up in the flames of war with great combat effectiveness and combat experience.

Moreover, the gods of this world are in a range that can be defeated. From the point of view that they can only find fun in this world, they do not have the ability to travel through multiple worlds, but are limited in this world, or ...Although it has relatively powerful power, it does not have the ability to travel through the world.

Perhaps the world where the empire lives, the super dangerous species of mythical creatures, among which the top existence is more powerful than the gods confined to this world, such as... the original material of the ever-changing cross tail, the super dangerous species in the clouds of the East China Sea The super dangerous species of the original material of Dimensional Square and Shangri-La.

Obviously, the god of this world and the god who controls him, although both should be god-like creatures and have the same behavior, but there is a big gap between the two in essence.

But from the very beginning, he was thrown into a different world. In the doomsday, he was just a walking corpse who lived just to live. He gained hope and found his way, but was thrown into a new different world. He repeated hope and despair several times. This kind of being played with The anger gradually accumulated to a level that he himself could not even imagine.

Under the magnification of blood, facing this god-like creature treating human beings as entertainment, this kind of behavior, which is the same as the god he hates, prompted him to burst out of anger at one time, almost burning out his reason, making the already unstable The spirit is to the point of breaking down.

But... after the anger is over, I can calmly see clearly, playing with the difference between his existence and the gods of this world. Compared with him, although people in this world can no longer leave God, at least they have not been repeatedly given despair. At this stage Behavior is indeed helping humans. Except for some gods who treat people as toys, other gods may have good intentions.

There has been no progress in the lower realm for thousands of years, so it can only be said... the favor of powerful creatures, even if they have good intentions, although they really helped them at the beginning and reduced their casualties in fighting monsters, they will still Inadvertently bringing hidden and immeasurable harm to the future of the still weak ethnic group.

Unlike the god here, that stingy existence really held absolute malice towards him, and he couldn't feel the kindness in it at all, at least Yong Ye didn't feel it at all.

He didn't even know where he had offended that god, and why he had to be punished like this. He obviously just hoped for a peaceful life, but he was thrown into this seemingly endless cycle of despair again and again.

What is given is only knowledge, but does not give him strength. He needs to study and study on his own to control the ability, and... what he gets is obviously only knowledge, but the cost is scary.

I must say which one is better, maybe after killing monsters in the dungeon, drawing new values ​​can increase the power, this kind of divine favor that is relatively simple to gain power, also has this divine grace good?

It’s just that the adventurers here cannot get rid of the influence of the gods after being portrayed with a fixed value, and need to face the problem of not being able to grow after leaving the gods, well… although there is no need to consider this kind of problem in the short term.

However, after being given divine grace to fix the body value, if the adventurer does not update the state, even if he works hard, he will not be able to become stronger. All efforts must be reflected by God's rewriting of the ability value, no matter how long he has exercised, if the ability value is not rewritten , strength, speed, stamina, and even magic.

All powers, if not updated, are just the same as the original values, unless the gods update the values ​​behind them, the fruits of hard work will appear, and when the gods are no longer interested in the lower realm, then replace the extinct heroes and brave adventurers The future will be locked at the last value update.

(PS: For example, when Bell is fighting the Silverback Ape, he needs Hestia to update his stats on the spot. Only with the increase in stats can he actually become stronger and defeat the Silverback Ape, even if Bell can learn his own The grimoire of magic has already learned magic in essence, and it needs to refresh the magic of flame and lightning after updating the value to use magic. Aisi needs to refresh the state to get the power of lv6 if she upgrades from lv5 to lv6. Updating the numerical power will be locked in the last update, no matter how hard you try, it is meaningless.)

"But...what does that have to do with me?...I am not the savior of this world, even if the human beings in this world are really destroyed...it has nothing to do with me...Why should I eat carrots and worry about it...This is this Only the heroes and brave men of the world thousands of years ago should think about it, my task is to survive...and then find a way to go back."

Sighing softly, he withdrew his gaze from the city and suppressed the inseparable thoughts in his heart. After clearing his path, Yong Ye held the knife in his hand and curled up at the corner of the ruins to reduce the risk of being hit by the cold wind. area, trying to preserve the little residual heat in the blood-losing body as much as possible.

The next morning.

Yong Ye, who only needed to sleep for four hours, unexpectedly woke up when the sun came up, but...even when it was dawn, he was still extremely sleepy.

"The body... hasn't improved, and it's much weaker than expected?"

Barely opening his eyes, Yong Ye was confused by the current situation, unable to figure out what the situation is now, is it a sequela of a serious injury?

"However... I still recovered a little bit of energy, let's try to recover my body as much as possible."

The physical condition is bad, Yong Ye can only rely on the qi recovered overnight to meditate, and recover his body as much as possible. Not to mention, as long as the body recovers, then the most common sword skills alone are enough for him to survive in this peaceful world. The world keeps itself safe.

And then...the problem arises.

The wheat that disappeared automatically after drilling into his body yesterday did not disappear, but turned into divine power to constantly destroy his body and prevent meditation from recovering from injuries.

"Cough... Is this really divine power? Why does it feel like a cancer, and it's still entangled?"

Most of the effects of meditation were affected by divine power, and the efficiency of recovery was greatly reduced. Yong Ye, who couldn't help coughing up blood, had no choice but to be helpless because of the difficulty of divine power. Of course...he could only be helpless.

Because he knows very well that it is still against the sky to do evil, but to do evil by oneself is unavoidable.

Getting carried away by anger at the wrong time, finding the wrong target for revenge, doing the wrong thing, and finally leading to the result.

There is no way to blame the gods of this world. Now this situation can only be self-inflicted. There is nothing to shirk and blame, otherwise it will be too ugly. It is all his own problems. This is the price of his impulsive and wrong behavior. very clear.

"Barely...he recovered a bit, let's find a way to deal with it first."

Glancing at his completely broken arm, Yong Ye frowned and grabbed it and tried to straighten it. Since he had no tools to fix the bones of his hand, he had to choose a gray robe from the clothes he had snatched at that time.

First, wrap the broken part with a large piece of cloth, and then use the March of the Dead to cut the rest into strips, and use it as a bandage to bandage yourself. Although this will still make the arm shake, it can at least reduce the shaking to a certain extent. When going out, find two more branches or straight pieces of wood to fix.

When bandaging himself, the pain of forcing his hand to straighten was very strong. Although Yong Ye didn't cry out in pain, he frowned tightly, enduring the pain, and roughly bandaged the wounds all over his body with his right hand up.

Accustomed to injuries and physical pain, Yong Ye, who was already very familiar with injuries, after the treatment was basically completed, just like this, unable to clean up the blood stains on his body, endured the pain all over his body, staggered and reluctantly got up, Leaning on the wall with his good right hand, he stepped out of the deserted building.

Leaving from the dilapidated eaves, the dazzling sunlight penetrated into his eyes, making him squint his eyes.

The edge of this dilapidated and desolate city is full of ruins. It may be that there was a disaster here before, but just as he was vigilant about his surroundings, he walked towards the city with difficulty like a zombie, wanting to get some food first. when……

He suddenly noticed that in the ruins full of abandoned buildings, there was a... church that was the same height as the place where he lived, two floors.