Is the protagonist at the beginning?

He had never thought about it. He thought he was a big villain at the start. After doing it for a long time, this is the protagonist's start!

protagonist?

Yes, he An Bufan has been so many villains, and occasionally being the protagonist once or twice is really good.

An Bufan said: "System, where is my power card? Where is the different fire card?"

An Bufan didn't find the card he wanted in his mind, so he couldn't help asking curiously.

The system has arrived, but the card he wanted didn't come to mind, he couldn't help being curious.

Secretly said: "Could it be that the card hasn't been received yet? The system has arrived. Logically speaking, the card shouldn't have been received."

System: "Host, all your cards are here."

As the voice of the system fell, An Bufan had three cards in his mind.

It was gray, without a pattern, just a square card, and they stood in its mind.

These three cards were unremarkable cards, and he didn't find any mystery from above.

In An Bufan's eyes, these three cards are just three dead cards.

An Bufan said tentatively: "Is this a deadlock?"

In addition to being a dead card, An Bufan could hardly imagine that the three gray cards were live cards.

System: "This is not a dead card, they are three one-time cards."

"One time?"

An Bufan was slightly at a loss when he heard what the system said. One-time cards? Is there such an operation?

System: "These three one-time cards, using cards, represent that the host can have a certain amount of power in a short time, and the time is one hour."

An Bufan asked curiously: "What are the powers of these three one-time cards? How destructive are they?"

"unknown."

System: "The power they possess will change as the host's power increases, and the power they possess will always be greater than the host's realm."

"Three one-time cards represent three hole cards. Once the host uses up three cards, the host will completely lose the protection of the system."

An Bufan: "..."

When An Bufan heard what the system said, he immediately understood that he was abandoned by the system.

He asked tentatively: "System, do I rely on myself in this world?"

"Yes."

The system earnestly said: "The task of the host world is to move step by step towards the highest peak of this world and become the martial ancestor of this world, just as in the original work."

An Bufan asked, "Why can't I be the peak?"

If you can do it in one step, who wants to be down-to-earth.

System: "If you are on the stage, you will be the pinnacle, then there is no meaning for you to come to this world."

An Bufan asked again: "Then what is the meaning of my coming to this world?"

System: "Obtain power cards belonging to Wuzu."

An Bufan said unwillingly, "Isn't it all right for me to directly inherit Wuzu's power card? Is it really good to practice from scratch?"

Who doesn't want to be at the top of the game.

Did you make a mistake from the beginning? He should be an invincible existence.

System: "There is nothing bad, what is in your mind? I know everything."

"Although you are a teenager, you can be invincible in the world, just because you will be a martial ancestor in the future."

"Next, write your legend! Boy." The system said such a sentence and disappeared.

Let An Bufan look dumbfounded.

quickly.

The memories that belonged to Lin Dong flooded into his mind at this moment.

His face was slightly deformed at this time, and his head was quite painful at this time, and the memories of Lin Dong ten years ago came out of his brain at this time.

Although it was painful, he still endured it. After all, this was not the first time.

"call……"

An Bufan breathed out a long breath with sweat on his forehead at this time.

He slowly walked away from the bed and came to Lin Xiao, who was covered in injuries, and said, "Father, why are you hurt so badly? Who is it? Who beat you like this?"

An Bufan clenched his fists at this time, gritted his teeth, with an angry look on his face.

He An Bufan is now Lin Dong.

Lin Dong is him, and now his father is beaten up like this, if he, as the son of man, doesn't make a difference.

He has become a son of man without exception.

"Dong'er, do you remember?" Lin Dong's mother Liu Yan said in tears when she heard An Bufan's words.

"Mother, Donger remembered, Donger remembered everything." An Bufan was also crying at this time.

He inherited Lin Dong's memory, although he is no longer the original Lin Dong at this time, but in a sense, he is still Lin Dong.

When the love reaches the depths, it will naturally weep.

"Father, tell Dong'er, who is it? Who is it that beat you like this?" An Bufan knelt in front of Lin Xiao at this time, looking at Lin Xiao who was covered in blood, with unspeakable anger in his heart.

Before he inherited Lin Dong's memory, he might have been an outsider, but he is not anymore.

He is An Bufan and Lin Dong.

He who hurt his father will surely let him return it a hundredfold.

His fists are clenched. Although he is weak at this time, only this world has vitality. His experience is the pinnacle of several lifetimes. It is not at all to want to have strength that others can hardly reach for a lifetime. thing.

All he has to do now is to know a name, who is it? Who on earth beat his father like this?

He wants his blood to pay his debts.

"Hahaha..."

Lin Xiao continued to laugh, his laughter was full of unwillingness, decadence, and regret.

After a long time, the laughter stopped.

Lin Xiao looked at Lin Dong, touched his face with **** hands, and said weakly: "Dong'er, work hard in your cultivation, and don't become a waste like a father in the future."

"waste?"

An Bufan: "Father, you are not a waste, you are a genius of the Lin family, how could you be a waste? You are not at all."

Lin Xiao heard An Bufan's words and couldn't help but laughed at himself: "A genius? A genius who is defeated by a single move and stepped on the soles of his feet?"

"That's not a genius, it's trash, it's a shame to the family."

Snapped.

An Bufan slammed a fist on the ground at this time, the skin above his fist cracked, and traces of blood flowed out, staining the ground red.

But An Bufan seemed to feel no pain at all. He looked at Lin Xiao and said firmly: "Father, you are not a waste."

"Thirty years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, you must shake things up, whether it is the Lin Langtian who once abolished you or the person who hurt you now, Dong'er swears that they will pay their debts."