I'm the former civilized Yingjie

Next, the former civilized Yingjie author: Sha Luo Shuangshu

Summary:

"How did you get on the star train and take the road to the star god?"

“Because I ended Honkai and changed everyone’s destiny.

""So the first step in your path is to become a hero? "

"No, I'm looking for thighs everywhere in order to survive."

"and then?"

Ryan adjusted his glasses and said loudly: "I have become a thigh myself."

Complete this old book: I'm here, Elden Juggernaut. This is my Juggernaut's journey. This is my Ark journey. This is my Ninja [Sara Shuangshu].

Chapter 1 19 years old, a follower of destiny

Changkong City, Qianyu Academy.

The gentle breeze of early spring poured in from the window, fluttering the white gauze-like curtains. The afternoon sunlight penetrated through the curtains, leaving a bit of mottled brilliance on the table.

The boys' dormitory of the academy is facing the playground. You can vaguely hear the cheers of men and women, and the youthful and energetic figure of the football club is reflected in the gray eyes of the young man in front of the window.

The young man has black hair and a delicate appearance. His straight white shirt has no wrinkles. He puts his hands on the laptop on the table and looks at the playground in the distance in a daze, as if he is admiring the vibrant early spring when everything is in full swing.

After a while, he put on his rimless glasses and tapped on the keyboard with his fingertips.

"It has been 19 years since I came to this world, and the 'Apostle' has also come twice, but the world is still peaceful and peaceful, which always makes people feel unrealistic and false, as if the destruction that is bound to arrive in the memory, It’s like a dream.”

"But destruction is bound to come. In the frenzy of civilization's destruction, those energetic young people and those lovers clinging to each other will be swept away like gravel without a trace, but I know that escaping is useless. ....."

After writing two paragraphs on the document, the young man's fingertips paused for a moment, as if he felt that the words were a little hit or miss, but he moved his hands and continued to stare out the window in a daze.

He vaguely remembered his ecstasy when he saw the splendid delivery room when he regained his will 19 years ago, thinking that God had finally opened his eyes.

Not only did he, a hard-working social beast, reincarnate himself, he also became a rich second generation. He secretly vowed to guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and to be a playboy.

But as he grew older, he gradually encountered some things, and he discovered that the good news was that he, a rich second-generation product, was really worth it, and the bad news was—

"Even if the world is destroyed, it's still the pre-civilization era..."

The young man rubbed his eyebrows. Every time he thought about it, he didn't know what kind of expression he should show. As a "skip party", he also roughly knew how fucked up the world was.

A natural disaster called "Honkai" will cleanse the world, sending monsters and even more terrifying Herrschers. It's just that today's civilization can watch the Valkyries post stickers while surviving to the end, while previous civilizations were very special. Tragic, as he wrote in the novel:

The world was destroyed, civilization ended, and there were only a few survivors. Anyway, there was a [-]% chance that a rich second generation would not live to see Valkyrie post. This blow made him very depressed for several years, but he finally figured it out.

"If you don't want to die, you have to find a way to live. Fortunately, I came early and had plenty of time to prepare, and I found a glimmer of hope." The confusion in the young man's eyes dissipated and he became determined again.

The logic is very simple. If you can't survive, just try your best to survive and try your best to survive.

Back in front of him, he was about to slightly revise the manuscript when he heard the door lock of the dormitory turn, and a breathless voice soon appeared behind him.

"Ryan, you are writing a novel again. The weather is so nice today, why don't you go to participate in club activities?" A white-haired young man came over. He was wearing a basketball uniform and was covered in sweat. With his handsome face, he looked Sunny and handsome.

"Because I'm too lazy to take a shower, and I don't want to be surrounded by a group of girls screaming like you." The young man named Ryan turned around in his chair, adjusted his glasses, looked at the other party helplessly, and whispered in a low voice: "Specially run to the sky When I came to the market, I thought I could find a big one, but I only saw a cash one."

This helplessness comes from the heart. The name of the sunshine boy is Kevin. Even as a member of the Skip Party, Ryan knew that this guy was a big shot throughout the 'Collapse' world. After two years of contact, he discovered that Kevin was nothing like that at all.

In addition to being a good basketball player, he is neither crazy nor powerful, so he would be perfect as the protagonist of a daily youth comic. He could also play a role in Slam Dunk, but he doesn't look like the savior hero anyway.

"No way, I have my whole heart for Mei." Kevin smiled a little greenly. He and Ryan had been roommates for two years from high school to college. He also knew that the other party had no ill intentions, so he simply bent down and looked at the screen.

"Hey, you're writing something weird like this again, the apostle who destroyed civilization? How on earth did you come up with it?"

Snapped.

The notebook was closed instantly, and Ryan stood aside expressionlessly. Like all authors, it was quite embarrassing for people around him to read their articles.

He glanced at Kevin, who looked curious, and coughed lightly: "Combine it with your own personal experience, plus some fantasy and adaptation."

Can this be experienced personally?

Kevin looked at the rebirth, the apostle, and the third New Tokyo. He stretched out his fingers and scratched his face: "Ryan, you are really a weirdo. Do you make a lot of money writing these things?"

"The grades are pretty good, but you know I don't care about money."

"Then what do you spend so much time on?"

"One is interest." Ryan paused and smiled meaningfully: "The other is looking for friends."

This serialized novel uses the setting of a certain work and deliberately replaces the second Herrscher with the second apostle. If there are other similar people who have traveled through time together, they will definitely recognize it. The reason for this is also very simple. :

How could I, a social creature who was playing the open beta version of "Star Rail" after get off work, end up in this pre-shit civilization inexplicably?

Kevin regarded his friend as a pen pal and didn't take it seriously. Seeing that the sweat on his body had dried, he changed into a T-shirt, took out the motorcycle key from the cabinet, and turned to look at the man who was still in front of the window. Roommate in a daze.

"Ahem, Mei is coming back from Mu Continent. Why don't you accompany me to pick her up?"

"Why did the physics meeting end so quickly?" Ryan turned around and slowly wiped his glasses.

"Well, on the plane in the evening, I heard from Mei that you also had a spot in this seminar. Why didn't you go?" Kevin suddenly remembered something. Ryan was also one of the top students in the academy.

Every time I hear him and Mei discussing quantum entanglement and the imaginary number theorem, I feel as stupid as a paramecium.

"It's a waste of time, and I only provided some information about the paper on 'negative entropy'. Also, if you insist on having people eat your dog food, why don't you go find Su?"

"Medical school is very demanding, and Su is not as mature as the two of you. She thinks that everyone can complete all the teaching content in the freshman year." Kevin snorted angrily and glanced at the clock on the table. "By the way, do you want to go or not? If you want to go, let's go to a ramen restaurant together tonight."

Wrong noodles again?

Ryan felt a little nauseous and thought about it for a moment.

Two years ago, when the First Herrscher appeared and wiped out his last chance, Ryan's motives for approaching Kevin and May were certainly not pure.

But after getting along with him for these years, there is some real feeling. In other words, he has long gone crazy if he always thinks about the ending of pre-civilization.

The result of surviving is very important, and the process of living is equally important. I don’t want to become a crazy person who only has the instinct to survive.

Just like the vitality outside the window and the sunny young people in front of them, they are not illusions.

"Okay, I'll accompany you..." Ryan was about to get up when his hand wiping his glasses suddenly paused and his expression changed slightly.

"Huh?" Kevin blinked, not understanding what the other person was doing.

"Forget it, I won't go. I suddenly found something to do." Ryan looked out the window, his eyes slightly narrowed behind his lenses, and he lowered his voice: "Here they are again, these haunting and random guys."

Kevin was baffled, but fortunately he was used to Ryan's mysterious personality, so he simply put on his jacket and left without looking back.

"Then I'll go."

Whoops——

The sound of the motorcycle starting came from the window, and then gradually faded away. Ryan, who was sitting in front of the window like a wooden sculpture, raised his head slightly, glanced at Kevin who rushed to greet him, sighed softly, and stood up from the table.

"It's good for you, you are still enjoying the daily life of youth, but I have entered another dimension. I can't help it, who told me that I know too much, so I don't dare to lie to myself."

Ryan muttered to himself, not too sad or excited. He had been used to it since his first encounter with Honkai Impact ten years ago.

He opened the locked wardrobe, pushed aside a few sparse clothes, and groped for a while. He took out a heavy black cloth bag from the inside, then put it on his back, opened the door and walked straight downstairs.

The football game was over, and the road was full of people carrying lunch boxes. Ryan never liked going out, and no one greeted him, so a young man carrying a bag quickly disappeared among the crowd.

As one of the few private schools in the world, Senba Academy's academic system ranges from elementary school to university. Various facilities and buildings occupy a large area of ​​land and are divided into independent areas, just like a small town.

University Park is located on the north side. Because it is too far from Changkong City, except for the South Gate Commercial Street, the surrounding area is also slightly deserted. Most of them are dilapidated private houses waiting to be demolished. In a few years, a new campus will be built here.

Ryan stood on a dirt bag and looked at the lights in the dilapidated apartment buildings in the distance. The original owners had already received the compensation and moved out, and the place was occupied by a group of homeless people or gangsters.

The towering wall behind him was like a dividing line, separating the ivory tower from poverty and chaos. Of course, Ryan had no intention of thinking about class, he just moved his nose.

"Sure enough, it's the stench of collapse. Do you like this inconspicuous place so much?" Ryan grinned, revealing some serious teeth.

Natural disasters like Honkai appear randomly, but for some reason, they mostly appear in inconspicuous places at this stage. Therefore, the 'Fire Chasing Moth' who specializes in fighting Honkai can often hide the past, just like the wall behind it, hiding the horror. Isolated from the human world.

But since the Second Herrscher, this has happened more and more frequently.

Ryan took out his phone, unlocked it and sent a message to a contact. Without waiting for a reply, he picked up the cloth bag and walked towards the shabby apartment building.

These apartment buildings are about four to five stories old, and the walls are covered with stains and moss. The early spring wind becomes decadent, blowing a few broken wires, causing them to make a "squeaking" sound when they rub against the ground. Outside, there wasn't a soul in sight, and everything was so quiet that it was disconcerting.

A student from Qianyu Academy walked outside the crooked stone wall. No homeless people came out to beg, and no gangsters came out to rob. These existences that gave the Changkong City police a headache seemed to have been moved away collectively.

thump.

The black cloth bag was placed on the ground, and a few dusts were thrown up heavily. Ryan waited for a moment until the sound of messy footsteps appeared in his ears. This sound was very familiar to him, just like rushing to the cafeteria hungry after class at noon. s student.

Here we go, the lowest level of death warrior.

Ryan's expression didn't change much. He just slowly opened the zipper of the cloth bag, revealing the dark column inside. He stretched out his hand, pulled it out, and flicked it away.

Click, click, click.

Accompanied by the sound of metal biting, a two-meter-long spear was held in his hand, exuding a dark metallic luster.

Ryan glanced at the sharp tip of the gun, and for some reason something that he hadn't finished coding this afternoon flashed through his mind:

"I know it's useless to escape, and there are no legs to hug..."

Swish!

The spear thrust out, but the bright tip was wrapped in a layer of mysterious red energy. Under the influence of this energy, the wall was pierced like tofu.

puff.

Through the hole the size of a washbasin, one can see the weird head of a homeless man smashed into pieces, like a rotten watermelon.

The bloody scene was reflected on the mirror, and beneath it was a pair of gray eyes without much emotion. Ryan also held the handle of the gun with his left hand, holding the gun with both hands and exerting force on his waist and abdomen.

slam-la-

The red energy left an arc in the evening, like a sickle, exploding the wall and dozens of dead soldiers.

The originally crooked wall collapsed completely. Ryan stepped on the ruins and looked at the humans mutated by Honkai energy in the corridors and shacks, as well as the strange creatures with their heads sticking out from the roof.

"The only way is to kill Honkai, understand Honkai, and finally find a way to survive, because——"

He took off his glasses and put them in the breast pocket of his shirt. The orbit of the stars seemed to flash past his eyes, and he raised the gun with one hand.

"I am a destiny walker."

Chapter 2 This is Honkai

Blood flowed along the gravel, the headless corpse was still trembling under the influence of nerve endings, and a fishy smell suddenly increased in the air, which was nauseating.

Swah——

The spear swung, and the remaining blood left a straight line of blood on the ground. Ryan stood on tiptoe and jumped over the stream of blood.

He has no mysophobia, but the horrific truth has not yet been revealed, leaving some illusions for people who don't know the truth. Ryan just lightly swept the yard, frowning slightly.

"Not only has the frequency increased, but the scale has also increased, and this area has been completely polluted."

The air is filled with energy that is invisible to the naked eye. This is the energy of Honkai. This energy will appear randomly and then create different levels of disasters depending on the concentration, including but not limited to infecting wild beasts and humans, causing mutation or death, viruses and natural disaster.

In layman's terms, energy itself can be regarded as a kind of fatal 'radiation'. All living things within the range will undergo mutations, and even natural disasters such as volcanic eruptions will occur. The disasters it generates are collectively called 'collapse'. Phenomenon'.

"People who do not have this kind of energy adaptability will die immediately if they are suddenly exposed to such intensity of radiation. They will not even have a chance to turn into monsters."

Through the ajar door of the shack, Ryan could see a young man and woman lying dead on the bed, with unique crystallized lines appearing on the surface of their skin.

Honkai radiation is invisible and pervasive, posing a fatal threat to ordinary people.

"You have to speed up to avoid being questioned by Kevin."

Withdrawing his gaze, he randomly found a building and walked into it. There was no need to hide and seek against these Honkai monsters. They would come out on their own if there was any movement.

The sky has completely darkened, and the street lamps in the corridor have long been sold for money. The smell of excrement in the cramped corner, and the constant flow of deformed monsters make everything look like the scene of a horror movie.

Ryan knew that it would be impossible to recover after becoming a dead soldier. He just waved his spear and stabbed the enemies to death accurately and efficiently. He only paused slightly when he stepped onto the fourth floor.

boom!

The floor shattered directly, and with the exploding stones, a vague shadow fell from it. It hit the place where Ryan had just stood, poking two big holes in the floor.

ho ho...

It lay on the ground, making a low neighing sound. It looked like a woman, but its body was already deformed. It was staring at Ryan with frantic eyes. What was even more eye-catching was that she had mutated into crystal-like claws.

"Claw Death Soldier?"