Chapter 1 Lynch (please read)
Martial Arts Calendar 2045, Cang Province, Tianhai City.
It was the sweltering summer of September, and the whole city was enveloped in heat.
Rongshan Community, Room 301, Building 4
5:30
"Didi didi didi!"
Lynch opened his eyes suddenly, sat up instantly, and turned off the blaring cell phone alarm clock on the bedside table.
There was no sound of the alarm clock, only the whirring blue electric fan was left, and the air was filled with muggy air.
As far as the eye can see, this is a narrow bedroom.
The bed was a bunk bed, with large and small luggage and items piled on the upper bunk. There was an old brown wooden table beside the bed.
The walls were covered with posters, especially the largest one, which showed a man with a vague face, a tall body, and a body surrounded by golden flames.
Under his feet was a huge and ferocious black dragon-shaped beast.
The terrifying momentum is about to break through the screen.
There is a line of large characters with flying dragons and phoenixes printed on the poster:
[Effort is the ladder to the strong - Red Emperor·The Strongest in the World]
Apart from this, there is almost no other unnecessary furniture, making it simple and empty.
There is a vacant space in the middle of the room of less than 15 square meters, and the ground is covered with deep footprints of time.
Lin Qi stood up and put on the school uniform short-sleeves that were a little washed out.
Open the door and enter the small bathroom to wash up.
"Swish!"
Go to the toilet, brush your teeth, and wash your face all at once. The dirt is washed away and you feel refreshed.
Lin Qi looked at himself in the mirror. He was 1.75 meters tall, with a lean figure, three-dimensional and handsome facial features, energetic eyes, full of masculinity, and a cold look between his brows.
After leaving the bathroom, a tall, bare-chested man sat on the sofa in the living room. The shabby sofa had faded.
It can be seen that the man's upper body is covered with various scars and marks.
His left arm was empty, and his right hand held a flesh-colored mechanical prosthesis and installed it carefully.
"Kaka~"
After two or three clicks, the five fingers of the prosthetic arm moved stiffly, just like a normal arm.
"Good morning, Xiaoqi!"
The burly man smiled when he saw Lynch. He had a resolute face, and every inch of his skin had traces of vicissitudes of life.
"Morning, Dad!"
Lynch nodded!
The burly man turned around and walked into the kitchen, saying while moving:
"I went to the hospital to pick up your mother today. She just had an operation and should have stayed in the hospital for a while."
"She is afraid of spending more money and is unwilling to do so."
"Today is the start of your senior year of high school, so work hard to practice martial arts."
"Do you still have enough money?"
Lin Zhen explained nonchalantly, his hands moving very slowly, starting fire, laying eggs, heating pre-made buns and steamed buns...
【Balance: 66.6】
"I still have enough money..."
Lynch glanced at the balance on his phone and said indifferently, then took out a pack of black coffee from the box in the corner, poured it into a glacier cup, and poured in cold water.
After stirring evenly, he raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. The bitter taste filled his mouth, and he woke up.
After a while, Lin Zhen came out with a plate full of meat buns, fried eggs, and steamed buns.
After eating quickly, Lynch returned to the room, changed his clothes, put on black sneakers that were almost worn out at the bottom, and put on his backpack.
"Dad, let's go."
"Okay!"
Lin Zhen's determined voice came from the kitchen, followed by another burst of busyness.
……
Three minutes later
After leaving the community, Lynch rode an antique bicycle and drove on the spacious streets.
"Hoo~"
Facing the morning breeze, clear female voices came from the black Bluetooth headset:
"The year 1999 in the martial arts calendar is also called the first year of martial arts."
"That year, horrific natural disasters broke out all over the world: tsunamis, earthquakes, floods, volcanic eruptions, tornadoes..."
"It has caused serious human and economic losses to countries around the world."
"At first, people in all countries thought it was just an ordinary disaster."
"When people think the disaster is over, the real disaster strikes."
"Huge black cracks have appeared all over the world, and countless terrifying beasts rushed out of them, destroying everything."
"Greedyly devouring all life."
"They are walking disasters, so their name is - disaster beasts!"
"They have a body like a giant mountain, hard skin, sharp claws, and sharp teeth. They can easily tear apart steel buildings and crush humans." "The bustling streets are like seedlings in the fields. They are plowed clean. All Everything is in ruins.”
"The war began. Facing the terrifying beasts, humans had to use all their weapons. Countries turned into war machines in the tide of beasts."
"In the face of the advent of disaster beasts, mankind has been retreating steadily. Countless soldiers have died in the war and ordinary people have been displaced."
"At the same time as the cracks appeared, human beings discovered that their physical fitness had greatly improved, and some people even awakened special abilities and became like supermen."
"In the face of endless disaster beasts, the ancient martial arts have also regained new vitality."
"The war between humans and disaster beasts has also begun..."
On the roadside are bustling streets, tall buildings, and shops equipped with electronic screens that broadcast the latest news about disaster beasts.
And Lynch silently listened to the audio of the history lesson being played.
He has heard this piece of history countless times and knows it by heart.
"I have been in this world for 17 years!"
Lynch was in a daze.
Check out the 16-9 book bar to see the correct version!
He, Lynch, is a time traveler.
Blue Star, a parallel world very similar to Earth.
In his previous life, he was just a laborer. After working overtime for a month, he finally died suddenly.
When I opened my eyes again, a baby was already born into this world.
Before 1999, this world was almost exactly the same as the Earth, but just after this year, earth-shaking changes took place.
It directly transformed from the ordinary human world to the extraordinary world of martial arts.
As a somewhat advanced reader, Lynch adapted to this world very quickly.
Of course, as a time traveler, he also has a golden finger.
Lin Qi thought, and in the mysterious area of his mind, a broken golden flag appeared in the endless darkness.
The whole body of the banner was covered with cracks, as if it had experienced some kind of battle and only a part of it remained.
Staying in his consciousness, it was dark and dead, without any movement, like a rag.
It wasn't until half a year ago that it trembled for a moment and shot out a golden light.
Thinking of this, Lin Qi's vision seemed to have a strange light flickering, it was a golden light curtain that only he could see.
【Name: Lynch (17)】
【Occupation: Warrior】
[Template: None (99.8%)]
[Qi and blood value: 5.2]
[Skills: Round Stake (Dacheng), Tiger-shaped Fist (Xiaocheng), Basic Spear Technique (Xiaocheng)]
[Boxing: Level 1 80%]
[Marksmanship: Level 1 60%]
[Skill: Level 1 57%]
……
This is a panel given to him by the Golden Banner, which allows him to clearly view his martial arts progress.
Looking at the data on the panel, Lynch sighed.
He thought it would be the legendary Deep Blue, and he only needed to add points to become stronger.
He was even mentally prepared to take off.
The result disappointed him. The function of the panel was very simple. It could only view his own data, giving him a clear understanding of his martial arts.
But he quickly adapted and gave up his fantasy.
Being able to check your progress at all times, this feeling of being able to see progress can give people the motivation to work hard.
This function alone is better than countless people.
After turning on the panel for half a year, his martial arts has improved tremendously. What else is he dissatisfied with?
As a senior in high school, war and disaster beasts are too far away from him. They are things in the future.
Now he just wants to practice martial arts well, get admitted to a better martial arts university, and earn enough money to improve his family life.
Thinking like this, Lin Qi focused on another line of data.
[Template: None (99.8%)]
Lynch did not introduce this "template" and did not know its specific functions, but he had some vague guesses.
After training every day, he watched the percentage progress bar increase a little.
The harder you practice, the more and faster you will improve.
In half a year, the progress bar has almost reached 100%.
According to the progress, he will know what this is today.
He had a hunch that the template was very important to him and was the key to his future martial arts path.
……
(End of chapter)