In the darkest era, he ignited the prairie fire. Facing the strongest enemies, he fought alone. Some call him a warlord of chaotic times, while others see him as a benevolent minister who saves the...
The dream ended, but Chen Jing did not wake up in RT5. When he opened his eyes, he saw an ordinary wooden bed.
Just before Chen Jing cursed, Anna's voice came over: "This is the copy I arranged."
Chen Jing was stunned.
Anna continued, "This incident exposed your weakness. Your high level of Chaos effectively blocks many of your abilities, and without them, you're too weak. That outer creature actually tried to chase you out, but the Death Spirit passed by and killed it. Anyway, you're very dangerous, understand?! After all, Sleeping God can only help you partially. I also made this."
The wooden bed and the stone house gave Chen Jing some bad associations.
"Hehe, I've taken a look. What you lack is experience and attributes. I created this small world just to train you! It can directly isolate all your external loads, and time is almost static compared to reality. You can even come in for a nap at noon. As long as you spend seven or eight hundred years in here, you will be very powerful."
"..." Are you a devil?! Developing this kind of tutoring hardware won't get you anywhere near heaven!
"Heaven? What is that? Let me see. Oh, that's what it means. Bai Ling and I have a very good relationship. Even if I die, I can live like I do now in the underworld."
Chen Jing’s resentment increased by 100 million points.
"Anna who responds to other people's memes is a jerk."
"What is the curse from the God of Creation? I am also for this world."
Chen Jing couldn't convince her and asked, "So what kind of world is this?"
"This is the little world I created, so the material is drawn from the real past, but it's all things you're familiar with. The level of civilization is still very low, so you have to promote it."
"Wait, what would happen if I stayed here?"
"I don't recommend that. It's best to go back every three days. If you stay here for a long time, the creatures outside will sense it, and I might not be able to rescue you in time."
The throne of the God of Creation smells so good that I can smell it from such a distance.
The workmanship of the wooden board was very rough. Chen Jing didn't have much hope for it being handmade. Fortunately, he still had a set of leather clothes that was wearable although it smelled bad.
There was a small fire pit next to the bed, the charcoal still emitting warmth. There was also an iron sword, already rusted, and a compound bow that looked very rough.
There were forty arrows in the animal skin quiver, and a water bag hung next to it. It was made by sewing up the stomach of something unknown. Anna explained that it was his travel bag.
"I can't shoot a bow and arrow, and I can't survive in the wild. You are trying to murder me." Although saying this, Chen Jing still honestly packed all the things. After all, it doesn't cost money.
"Don't worry, there's currently no situation in this world where you can be killed instantly. I've done a thorough investigation."
"They can all run, Chen Jing, please confirm."
Anna's tone suddenly became unfriendly: "I have never seen such a cowardly God."
Chen Jing covered his face and walked to the door: "It's okay, I think..." The door was pushed open suddenly and hit Chen Jing in the face. Fortunately, his physical fitness is very strong now, and this level of injury is not enough to cause a fatal injury, so he is fine.
Before the person who opened the door appeared, the smell like dead fish came through the door. Even though Chen Jing's nose was experienced, he still felt nauseous at this moment.
What kind of extreme persecution is this!
Chen Jing walked out from behind the door. The person in front of him had blond hair and blue eyes like gems, but his face was covered with mud, mixed with blood, and covered in dust. He was only wearing leather armor and a robe.
Her name appeared before my eyes.
Chen Jing asked, "Chris?"
Chris grabbed Chen Jing's arm and said, "Wang, let's go! Ake and the others have been ambushed by the ghouls!"
"What?" Chen Jing stopped.
Chris turned around and said, "Ghoul, what's wrong, King?"
The technological level is about the fifth century, and there are ghouls in the template! ?
Chen Jing followed her outside.
There was a stone wall, several arrow towers with a few people on top keeping watch, and his own house was the largest in the area. The others were semi-cavernous underground creatures.
Snow-capped mountains can be seen in the distance. It must be winter now. Chris and her friends went out hunting and were ambushed.
Well, that makes sense, except that Anna should be snickering at this point.
Chen Jing didn't want to comment on this matter. As long as he could get the benefits in the end, that was all that mattered.
However, with this standard of living, it probably won't be of much help for a few thousand years.
They should be people who once existed, who were intercepted by Anna and put into this small world with the purpose of helping (forcing) (harming) Chen Jing.
"It's right there, hurry up." Chris shouted.
Chen Jing looked from afar and saw a few people running in front, and dozens of crawling things chasing them from behind. The speed of both sides was about tens of kilometers.
The combat power level in this world seems to be a bit fierce.
Chen Jing picked up his sword and rushed forward. He was prepared for the situation where this thing would instantly cut him off and he would have to fight hand-to-hand.
Chen Jing used all his strength in the first sword strike, fearing that he would not be able to cut the target. His strength had become very strong after being transformed by Fenrir. This sword strike directly created a big hole in the ground, and stones and grass flew all over the sky, and some of them flew into Chen Jing's mouth.
"Pooh, pooh, pooh, cough, cough, cough..." Chen Jing almost vomited. He covered his mouth and felt nauseous for a long time, but the zombie did not attack him. Instead, he stood opposite and watched very gentlemanly, with his small black eyes full of sincerity.
A strange creature with four eyes on its face.
"Ghoul: A creature that eats carrion, has a strong sense of territory, and possesses a certain degree of intelligence."
Ake and several other hunters stood behind Chen Jing and cheered for him, but they refused to come over.
Chris came running over, holding a short spear.
Chen Jing looked at the broken sword in his hand. For some reason, he picked up a brick-shaped stone and hefted it: "Okay, this is the weight."
"Have you ever heard of a throwing weapon that falls from the sky?" Chen Jing used the flying brick skill.
The flying brick hit the first zombie's head in an instant, and the head was instantly gone.
"Huh!?" Chris paused, watching Chen Jing's actions. "Strange new knowledge has been gained."
The zombies were repelled by Chen Jing with seven or eight stones. Then Chen Jing turned around and saw that they were all picking up stones, apparently planning to take them home to protect the house.
"King! What is this!?"
"Is it a new combat technique?"
"It's more interesting than new fighting techniques!"
"Can you let us be adults?"
"..." Chen Jing looked at them in confusion. Why are you so skilled?!
"Go back first. I want to understand the situation."