Chapter 330 The long-awaited protagonist (900 monthly tickets plus more!)

   Now that the extraordinary way has appeared, the protagonist of the new world of nature will also be in place.

  In the past, Ke Xiaoliang's understanding of the "protagonist" was the guide and promoter of all events.

  And when the protagonist in the world of high martial arts showed hip stretching, Ke Xiaoliang realized the true function of the protagonist again.

  He is the fuse, the core of the story, but not the whole story.

  He doesn't have to be the strongest, but he is destined to become attached to the strongest.

   To put it bluntly, it is a perspective.

  The unfolding of any story requires a perspective.

   And the protagonist in the world is that perspective.

  At this point, put the changes in the weird world on that perspective, making everything more natural.

  Chu Yuanxiao···Male, 20 years old, an exile from an unknown country, currently living in Arakawa District, Dongbao City, a small leader of one of the many gangs formed by exiles.

  Current status... dying!

  Chu Yuanxiao is passive and dying.

   During a gang fight for territory, he was stabbed in the back.

  He didn't even have time to see who was sneaking up on him before he fell into a pool of blood.

   Then his eyes were distracted, and he only saw the confrontation between the two groups of people, and then they dispersed in a hurry amidst the siren of the police car.

  No one helped him, no one rescued him, no one called an ambulance airship for him, or gave him hemostatic gel.

  Blood spilled all over the floor, and Chu Yuanxiao's body fell into a pool of blood and twitched.

  He is going to die.

  However, at this moment, he didn't know if he was hallucinating. He saw a skinny old man squatting next to his pool of blood, looking at him in a daze.

   "You are going to die!" The old man said to Chu Yuanxiao.

  Chu Yuanxiao breathed hard, he didn't want to die, even if he lived like a dog, he didn't want to die either. Even if he was doing things against his conscience every day, he didn't want to die. Even if you are very tired, very tired, very tired every day, if you want to sleep, absolutely... Absolutely! don't want to die.

  He also has a disabled mother and a young sister who need to be taken care of...he can't die.

  He could even imagine how he would be coerced and lured in order to take care of his mother's younger sister after he died, and in the end he would be lured by those dirty guys to join those cannibal entertainment firms.

  In ancient times, there was a Yangzhou skinny horse, but now in this Judao country, there is a so-called art agency that specializes in recruiting young girls.

   Under the banner of helping girls realize their dreams and become artists.

  Let those young girls wear revealing clothes to take photos, accompany them to dinner, and even make more unbearable behaviors.

  It seems that as long as children are brought into the utilitarian society of adults, they must be forced to become adults and must accept the filth and perversion of adults.

   "You don't want to die?" The old man stared at Chu Yuanxiao. His eyes, like black holes, seemed to be able to absorb souls.

   "Save...save me! Save me!" Chu Yuanxiao stretched out his hand, trying to grab the old man's tattered clothes.

  The fingers... easily passed through the old man's body.

   He is transparent!

  He is not a human, but a ghost!

   It still looks like a ghost with self-awareness.

   This level of weirdness is at least D-level.

  The old man stretched his arm to Chu Yuanxiao's mouth: "Eat it! You should have seen it too! That teaching video, eat me, you can gain the ability of a ghost, and then survive."

  Chu Yuanxiao only hesitated for a second, then he opened his mouth unceremoniously, and then bit down hard.

  He doesn't care what the purpose of this old ghost is.

  He wants to live!

   Even if you go to hell, you have to live.

  There are many people in this world who dare not live, but there are also many people who dare not die.

   Click!

  Chu Yuanxiao felt like he had bitten through something.

   An extremely cold energy poured into his body.

  At this time, Chu Yuanxiao kept in mind the three elements mentioned in Professor Niu's teaching video.

  Dying...he's already done this...passively.

   Followed by feelings!

   "What do you feel?" Chu Yuanxiao wondered.

   Then he saw the battlefield!

   A battlefield where everyone is fighting wildly. However, the faces of the soldiers are vague, and even their gender is also vague.

  Their enemies... are simply invisible.

  When a thick fog came over, everyone died.

  All weapons are useless, and all resistance is like a joke.

  Many fighters gave up their ego and chose to fully integrate with the ghost weapon. Use life and soul to form a high wall of defense.

  However, they are just fireworks that bloom briefly in the dense fog.

   Then disappeared in the unknown thick fog.

   "General, let's go! Evacuate, as long as you are here, our... nation still has hope." A voice sounded in Chu Yuanxiao's mind.

   Then the sound changed from one voice to many, from a small trickle to a vast ocean.

  A kind of grief filled Chu Yuanxiao's whole body and mind.

  He felt despair and will to die, but responsibility seemed to keep him alive.

  No matter how painful, no matter how much criticism and condemnation you suffer...you must live.

  For a nation, for a country, for the unspoken...unnamed...family!

  A deeper thick fog seemed to rise behind him, and everything was churning there. There seemed to be countless familiar figures rushing into the fog that filled everything without hesitation, and then their names disappeared.

  No matter how hard I try to remember those faces, in the end there are only tears on my face, and the blankness and confusion in my heart.

   Then, Chu Yuanxiao felt that he had come to the sea.

  The bumps and turbulence, as well as the dependence of those around him and the worries and fears about the future, all let Chu Yuanxiao know that he has a heavy burden on his shoulders.

  Suddenly in the distance, a submarine appeared on the surface of the sea.

   It didn't hang a flag, but Chu Yuanxiao saw its model at a glance and knew where it came from.

   What follows is fierce shelling and indifferent strafing and bursting.

  There was no declaration of war, no warning, no expulsion...only one-sided massacre.

  Facing the full load of civilians on the ship, facing those terrified women, children and young children.

  Chu Yuanxiao felt that he was about to explode.

  Intense anger and unwillingness, intense resentment and fury, almost filled his heart, causing him to explode.

   "Uh... ah...!" Chu Yuanxiao suddenly jumped up from the ground.

  A head hammer knocked out a big hole in the ground.

The figure of the old ghost gradually faded: "I leave it to you! Don't let me down... I'm sorry! Those fighters whose names I can't remember, those forgotten people, I... failed you, I have let down... my family!"

  The old ghost disappeared.

   Or in other words, he was absorbed by Chu Yuanxiao.

  became part of Chuyuanxiao.

   "I...absorbed a ghost?"

   "I got his ability?"

  Chu Yuanxiao was a little dazed.

   Then he tried to reach out his hand, but he shot out a powerful energy, blasting the ground into a big hole.

   "This... so strong!"

   "Wait, why don't I need any preconditions to perform tricks?" Chu Yuanxiao was still a little confused.

  A voice interrupted Chu Yuanxiao's confusion.

   "Without a front, you can directly display such abilities. It seems that there is nothing wrong...Young man! You are amazing!"

"Do you know what the **** it was that you ate just now?" A figure with a knife stood on the eaves of a high wall, looking down at Chu Yuanxiao, the shadow of the moonlight slapped his side face vaguely , cloudy and sunny, seeming to be measuring something.

  (end of this chapter)