Hyper-fusion, I have infinite forms

Hyper-fusion, I have infinite forms

Author: Shen Tan

Summary:

The walker in the world of disaster can wear the "life suit" and travel through the chaotic remnant world.

Zhou Yan traveled through time and space, and with his talent, he was able to fuse his life equipment with chaotic objects.

Fusion of "Dangerous Bat", home run, break the rules!

Fusion of "Malicious Locust", Knight Kick, crushing evil!

Fusion of "Red-Eyes Black Dragon", Super Magic Dragon Rider, one sword to split the sky!

Fusion of the "Magnetic Field Elemental Beast", the Magnetic Field God of War, a million horsepower of power - blast the planet into pieces!

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At the end of time, chaos rifts spread across the globe.

Civilization is at stake.

Endless demons flooded the earth like an ocean.

Life-equipment users, mechanical warriors, cyborgs...the strong men fought bloody battles.

The Chaos Star God is entrenched in the sky, with trillions of demonic eyes hanging high in the sky.

Zhou Yan, wearing his life-ordaining attire “Zhong Yan”, stood alone on the top of the obelisk.

Looking up at the sky, smiling wildly.

"Is this your true self?"

"Then I'll show you my limits..."

"Super Fusion - Infinite God's Descent!"

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Chapter 1 Zhou Yan

It was early summer, at dusk.

Tianzun City, old town.

In the bustling old street, an old and spacious house stands on the corner.

Above the somewhat dilapidated door, there hangs a rectangular plaque with four large and poetic characters inscribed on it.

【Nanming Sword Hall】

Different from the bustling old street area outside, the area in front of the sword hall is empty and deserted.

A young man pushed a worn-out bicycle with one hand and slowly came to the door of the sword hall.

He was wearing a simple short-sleeved shirt, had black hair and black eyes, and was of decent height and appearance.

Unfortunately, his right eye was covered by a black eye patch, which made his otherwise excellent appearance look inconsistent.

His left arm also hung at his side, with his entire hand broken at the wrist and simply wrapped in a piece of cloth.

He pushed the bike into the house and parked it in the yard of the sword hall. With one hand, he untied the strap on the back seat with some difficulty and took down the square box on the back seat of the bike.

When he turned around, he saw a bright and lovely girl with her hands behind her back, looking at him with a sweet smile.

"Zhou Yan, you're back."

The girl had a beautiful face, with a fair and tender face with a little baby fat. Her smooth hair was gathered back and parted in the middle of the back of her neck, forming two cute little braids.

She was not tall and wore a simple light-colored little white dress. Her exposed legs were shiny white and full of youthfulness.

Luo Ke, seventeen years old, is a candidate for college at the top university "Suzaku University".

The major is "Shenji Department", which is probably similar to the mechanical engineering major on Earth.

One of the masters of Nanming Sword Hall.

Of course, her role is equivalent to that of a mascot, and the real owner of the museum is her sister.

"Xiao Ke." Zhou Yan smiled and nodded at the girl, then handed her the delivery box. "Uncle Zhang saw that I had a lot of orders today, so he sent some desserts for me to bring back."

The next second after saying the word "dessert".

Zhou Yan saw the girl's eyes suddenly light up.

"Woohoo~"

She happily grabbed the delivery box and ran into the house.

While running, she yelled: "Sister~ Zhou Yan brought back desserts——"

When she was about to enter the door, she remembered something and stopped suddenly.

Then she turned around and looked at Zhou Yan with a sweet smile.

"Zhou Yan, you've worked hard today too~"

After saying that, she rushed into the house again in a hurry.

Zhou Yan laughed and shook his head.

I lowered my head and inadvertently saw my left arm without a palm.

He sighed softly.

I didn't expect that after traveling through time, I would turn from a normal person into a disabled person.

It would be too embarrassing if other time travelers knew about this.

That’s right, Zhou Yan is a time traveler and has been in this strange world for more than two weeks.

As an ordinary office worker, on his way home from get off work one day, he was unexpectedly swallowed by a strange "crack" that appeared out of nowhere.

When I woke up, I was already lying in a dark alley in this world.

Judging from the style of the clothes and the mobile phone he was wearing right after traveling through time, his body was still the same, but perhaps something went wrong during the travel, causing him to become younger and lose his right eye and left hand.

But these are not the biggest problems. The biggest problem is that he has no identity and is an illegal resident.

In this new world where information technology is no less advanced than the original world, it is impossible to take a single step without a legal identity.

Even if they can work, they can only do some informal odd jobs.

For example - running errands and delivering takeout.

The old neighborhood where the sword hall is located is quite popular, and it operates several old shops with excellent reputations. The surrounding residents and students like to patronize them, and there is an endless stream of takeout orders.

Old shops don’t like to be charged commissions by food delivery platforms, so they will arrange their own employees to run errands and deliver meals to regular customers.

With his thick skin and "disability advantage", Zhou Yan successfully got this part-time job after a few days of getting to know each other.

It’s a daily wage, and the income isn’t high, but it’s enough for short-term emergencies.

At least I don't have to eat and live in this sword hall for free.

*

Putting his thoughts aside, Zhou Yan did not delay any longer and followed Luo Ke's footsteps into the sword hall.

The sword hall looks quite old from the outside, and the facilities inside are simple, but clean and tidy.

The floor was covered with some special rubber mat, and bright white lights were hung from the ceiling.

On one side of the wall was a full-length mirror, with cracks and dents on several locations.

From various evidences, it can be seen that the financial situation of this sword hall is quite average.

Now, there are three people standing in front of the mirror.

Zhou Yan spotted the most conspicuous one among them at a glance.

She was a tall, pretty, cold-tempered young girl with a high ponytail.

Luo Xuan, nineteen years old, is Luo Ke’s biological sister.

A talented female swordsman.

The real boss of Nanming Sword Hall.

At this moment, she was staring intently at the two male students who were still practicing swordsmanship. When she heard Luo Ke rushing in shouting and Zhou Yan following closely behind, she just turned her head slightly to glance at the two of them, then turned back.

Seeing her sister's cool look, Luo Ke turned to Zhou Yan who was following her, spread her hands, pointed at the takeaway box in her hand, and made the shape of "let's eat first" with her mouth.

Zhou Yan smiled and shook his head, motioning for her to eat first.

He still has things to do later, so it's not suitable for him to eat first.

Luo Ke made a 'really boring' expression.

(￣へ￣)

However, this expression only lasted for a second before quickly disappearing. She turned around impatiently and hid in the reception desk near the door, happily opening the delivery box.

Seeing the several well-packaged desserts inside, his eyes gradually brightened.

"Hey, there's iced green bean paste. I'll eat this!"

Luo Ke didn't mean to be polite. She took out her favorite dessert from the box and scooped a spoonful into her round little mouth.

Zhou Yan leaned against the reception counter, admiring the girl showing off the desserts.

Luo Ke held the mung bean paste in her hands and ate it slurpingly, moving her cheeks back and forth with her mouth puffed out.

Her bright eyes noticed that Zhou Yan was smiling at her, and she uttered a slurred compliment.

"Zhou Yan, this mung bean paste vase is great!"

Zhou Yan smiled slightly and found the girl interesting.

*

After a while, Luo Ke put down the empty plastic bowl and burped with satisfaction.

Zhou Yan pointed at Luo Xuan who had a stern expression not far away.

"Xiao Ke, what's wrong with your sister? Her aura is even colder today than usual."

Luo Ke looked in the direction of his finger, thought for a moment, and then whispered, "I heard that a big shot from the top of the Sword Hall is coming to Yicheng for an inspection, and my sister is worrying about which elite student to send to compete for the exchange quota."

Then she complained in a depressed voice: "The two elite students of our sword hall are of the same level. I am afraid that even if we serve them, they will be killed in seconds by other sword halls. It will be so embarrassing."

Hearing Luo Ke's words, Zhou Yan nodded.

He had been in this world for two weeks, and had somewhat demonstrated his qualities as a time traveler, looking up some information.

I could probably understand what Luo Ke said.

He thought about it and asked curiously, "Even if those two people's abilities are limited, Luo Xuan should be very capable. Can't she just do it herself?"

Luo Ke looked at Zhou Yan blankly, then said speechlessly: "Sister is the owner of the hall, how can she compare with the students?"

Her face wrinkled again: "Speaking of which, even from the perspective of a gym owner, my sister is at a disadvantage compared to other gym owners, who are at least 'Miao-level' strongmen. If dad was still here, it wouldn't be so troublesome."

As she spoke, a depressed expression was visibly revealed on Luo Ke's little face.

Zhou Yan remained silent. He didn't know the details. He only knew that the previous owner of this sword hall was the father of the two sisters, a so-called "Miao-level" master.

After the old owner died, the sword hall was inherited by two sisters.

Judging from the financial situation of this sword hall, Luo Xuan must be under a lot of pressure to serve as the hall owner.

Even though Zhou Yan wanted to help them, he was powerless in his current state.

At the same time, on the other side, Luo Xuan seemed to be attracted by Luo Ke's movements here, and looked over with calm eyes.

Although he didn't say anything, his sharp sword eyes vaguely brought some pressure to the two of them.

Luo Ke shrank her neck and winked at Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan shrugged and didn't talk to Luo Ke any more.

Instead, he quietly walked to the corner of the training ground and took a wooden practice sword from the weapon rack there.