This Curse Is Just Awesome

Chapter One

Park 20**, New York, Central Park.

The morning dew fell from the needle-like sharp leaves and hit Chen Yu's cheek.

"Well."

The cold touch made Chen Yu wake up from his deep sleep immediately.

He opened his eyes slowly, but his vision was blurry. As if in a stupor, "sleeping" for a month and twenty-nine days.

Raising his sore right arm and rubbing his eyes, his eyes gradually became clearer.

"here is…"

Sitting up, he looked around, suddenly feeling abrupt.

The surrounding flowers and plants, trees, insects wriggling on the ground, bees flying in the air... even the cobblestone path not far away is very vibrant.

In contrast, the world before he "sleeps" is like an old and decaying graveyard.

"…"

"I'm Chen Yu."

"I was hit by Mikami Yu's R skill."

"right…"

"I teleported to a hundred thousand years later."

After Si Xun finished running, Chen Yu suddenly stood up, jumped directly, and jumped to the top of the towering tree beside him. Lightly stepping on a needle-pointed leaf swaying in the wind, looking around the front.

I saw a lot of traffic and people in the distance.

The thin mist can't cover this gradually recovering super city...

"…"

Chen Yu narrowed his eyes, his mind was full of mud.

Sure enough, everything was as he had guessed.

Human civilization is really a "reincarnation" after another. Every 100,000 years, as a separate stage.

The civilization that he has now appeared is exactly "one hundred thousand years later".

That is to say...

"The civilization I was born into is extinct..."

Maintaining the posture of standing in the canopy, Chen Yu was silent for a long time.

No one knew what he was thinking at the moment.

Maybe he didn't know it himself.

"thump."

About three minutes later, Chen Yu jumped off the tree and found a homeless man with a hamburger standing not far away.

Brown hair, green eyes, showing his "foreigner" identity.

At this time, this ragged homeless man was staring at Chen Yu, and he could clearly see the yellow grains mixed with his tonsils in his mouth that could not be closed...

Chen Yu: "…"

Homeless man: "Remove...remove...remove Putty Empty Father?!"

Chen Yu: "…"

Without answering, Chen Yu took out his mobile phone from his "artifact space bag" and found that there was still an internet connection. Prove that the network system of the "two civilizations" is the same.

He stepped forward, and in the frightened and excited eyes of the homeless man, he used the translation software to type in Chinese: Where is this?

The software automatically converts English.

The homeless man stretched his neck tentatively, glanced at it, grabbed the hamburger, and tapped the screen with his dirty index finger.

'New York. ’

Chen Yu: What time?

Homeless: It should be morning. Your phone shows nineteen.

Chen Yu: I ask you the year.

Homeless: 20** years.

Nodding, Chen Yu retracted his phone, turned and walked towards the south.

In his little geographical knowledge, he vaguely remembers that there is a Chinatown at the southern end of Manhattan, New York.

He's going to gather some intelligence.

For example, is there any special power in this world, is there any crisis, or even, is there any otherworld...

As long as he didn't witness the destruction of civilization with his own eyes, he still found a way to return to his "own" era and solve the problem.

"Hey! Hey! **@￥￥@%!*%..." The homeless man caught up, looking at Chen Yu, pointing to the top of the tree, making gestures, and speaking birdsong.

It seemed that he wanted to ask Chen Yu how to do it.

Chen Yu didn't want to waste time, and gradually moved faster. After a while, he left the panting homeless man behind him and disappeared.

…

Leaving Central Park, Chen Yu went all the way south, walking on the bustling streets of New York. The coming and going of various races fully demonstrates the vitality of human civilization.

But he knew it was only temporary.

The mastermind behind the "highest point" will definitely drop "punishment" at a certain point in time to obliterate everything at present.

The reason...not yet known.

But Chen Yu can be sure that the "other party" will never play just for fun...

Not long after, Chen Yu came to Chinatown in southern New York. The "hometown dialect" that came to him made him feel more cordial. There is even an illusion of returning to the "original world".

Nearby, I randomly found a restaurant and asked for a beef noodle that suits Western tastes. Chen Yu picked up the remote control on the table and tuned the restaurant's TV program from NBA replays to news programs, silently collecting information about the current world.

"hiss."

At the adjacent table, an Asian man watching TV pouted in dissatisfaction, but didn't say much.

"Recently, the unknown signal of the universe with a clear frequency has been initially deciphered by the scientific research team, and it can be concluded that this signal is not naturally generated..."

"The famous star Durant said that if aliens really come, he must taste the taste of alien bath water."

"Heavyweight! Bangzi country's diplomatic spokesperson clarified: Could it be that the greatness of the universe is not the king's land? Alien civilization belongs to Bangzi country..."

"The Confederate States issued the fourth document, and 132 countries and regions around the world have taken measures to respond..."

Thumbs up, pressing the "Broadcasting Station" button one after another, Chen Yu's face was expressionless, and he had some judgment on the "punishment" that the current world might be subjected to.

‘Is an extraterrestrial civilization invaded? ’

'This bridge is a bit familiar...'

"boom!"

At this moment, a sudden muffled sound interrupted his thoughts. Wen Sheng looked around and found that it was a middle-aged westerner wearing sunglasses and a black glossy leather jacket who was kicking open the door and entering in a rush.

"This place will be reserved, everyone, go out."

Hearing this, the diners around, including the Asian who wanted to watch the NBA, all got up and walked away around the Westerners.

Only Chen Yu, still sitting in place, watched the news program on the TV carefully.

"Didn't you hear? You." The middle-aged Westerner squinted and walked to the dining table where Chen Yu was. Extending two fingers, "bang bang" knocked on the table twice.

As if he hadn't heard it, Chen Yu lowered his head and took two mouthfuls of noodles, chewing vaguely: "I wanted to make some trouble."

"What?" The middle-aged Westerner frowned, not listening.

"Bumped my gun."

Chen Yu stood up, turned his head and smiled at the westerner, and then threw the hot noodles on the other side's face.

"Whoa-"

The rice bowl shattered and the soup splattered.

The westerner suddenly screamed and squatted down with his face covered.

The chef at the back of the restaurant, the owner and chef who witnessed all this through the big glass, were all dumbfounded. After a long while, he squatted down with his head held in neat motions.

"Fake!"

"Fake squid!"

The next second, the middle-aged Westerner stood up cursingly, took out a modified pistol, wiped the noodles on his face, aimed at Chen Yu, and pulled the trigger fiercely.

"Bang bang bang bang-"

Empty the magazine.

Chen Yu's body trembled slightly, except for a tear in his clothes, he was completely unscathed.

"?"

The westerner was stunned for a moment, his face changed drastically: "Walter?!"

Reaching out, he took out a deformed warhead from the hole in his clothes~www.readwn.com~ Chen Yu kneaded it into powder in front of the other party.

"Walter? Walter?!" The westerner was terrified, his face full of disbelief.

"Dang--"

When the warhead landed, Chen Yu closed his eyes and took a deep breath, his mind moved slightly, and his energy circulated in his body.

"boom!"

Deafening explosion! Shattered windows across the street.

Accompanied by the panicked screams of people outside the house and the sound of vehicle sirens, dozens of warheads on Chen Yu's body were quickly rebounded and flew at a more terrifying speed, piercing the Westerners into sieves.

Stepping on, stepping on the **** corpse of the Westerner, Chen Yu walked out of the restaurant, looked at a police officer who was at a loss, and said in a low voice, "Call your president, see me."

(End of this chapter)

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