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"intermediate."
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[Worldline Genre: Western Fantasy]
[Task Difficulty Level: High]
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"Gulp—Gulp—Gulp—"
The moment I regained consciousness, pain surged through my entire body, and I couldn't immediately tell where the pain was worse, but the feeling of a heavy weight pressing down on me was very obvious.
Before Di Xiu could regain his sight, he decisively made a move, only to find that his body was even weaker than when he first entered the previous world. He truly didn't even have the strength to lift a finger.
He unleashed his divine sense, sending the blood-sucking thing that was pressing down on him flying.
"boom--"
The thing crashed into the obstacle, letting out a miserable howl, but soon it was extinguished by the crushing power of divine sense.
Di Xiu collapsed to the ground, dizzy and unable to move. He cautiously observed his surroundings while checking his physical condition, his expression growing increasingly grim.
This is a modern city, but the architecture is more European in style. Even though it's night, people are still coming and going outside the alley. Their hair colors are all over the place, and their eye colors are all different. It's like a world of punks.
But they didn't seem to hear the scream just now, and continued to chat and laugh as usual, not even glancing inside when they passed the alley entrance.
Someone must have set up a barrier here, either to hide monsters or to conceal murder?
The monster is dead, but the barrier remains intact, suggesting there are others behind it. However, there is no sense of external danger here.
Then, looking at this body, he discovered that it wasn't that he lacked the strength to lift his arms, but rather that his limbs were broken, twisted into pretzels at an extremely inhuman angle, and blood was gushing from his neck. Judging from the amount and speed of the bleeding, the wounds were not small. His clothes were already saturated with the blood, and a pool of blood had formed beneath him.
The blood loss brought coldness and a sense of disorientation. He opened his eyes several times, but all he could see was a blurry, crimson mass. He could vaguely make out some things, like a grotesque, inhuman mass lying on the ground opposite him.
This is truly a very difficult task.
...
Once his soul and consciousness were repaired, Emperor Xiu lost interest in high-level worlds. He originally wanted to switch to a lower-level world, but unexpectedly, he started with serious injuries again.
Di Xiu smiled bitterly. He hadn't suffered this much when he was sealed away. He wondered what deep-seated hatred could have driven the original owner to such a state.
In less than half a minute, 001 popped up and was immediately shocked. Its internal data flow became disordered, and its body flickered and began to emit snowflakes.
"Little Xiu Xiu, are you in pain? What the hell is the main system doing? Why did it give you this kind of start again... How are you? Are you still conscious? Can you move? Damn it, which bastard did this?!"
"Don't rush," Di Xiu reassured him through his consciousness, then focused his mind on his dantian.
He sighed softly. Fortunately, he had some spiritual power in his body, so he wasn't in a desperate situation.
Using that meager spiritual power, he activated the Limitless and began to use its power to stop the bleeding.
If the bleeding isn't stopped, he won't die from the pain; he'll likely go into shock from excessive blood loss first.
Not knowing what to do, 001 immediately started looking through the plot to see if there was any way. He discovered that there were vampires in this Western fantasy world, and the lump by the wall was a low-ranking vampire servant.
Blood servants are also vampires, but without the restraint of higher-generation vampires, they are no different from wild beasts. If their blood could be used to perform the Embrace of an Emperor cultivator, it might be a way to escape the current situation, but...
001 looked back at Di Xiu, thinking that being embraced by such a filthy thing would be worse than death. Moreover, the higher-generation vampires had the power to suppress and control the lower-generation vampires. Once embraced, he would be completely at a disadvantage in this world.
He pursed his lips, sat down on the ground beside him with a dejected expression, staring intently at the person whose face was even paler than that of a vampire. The person's face was covered in bloodstains, and when his eyes were closed, his chest remained still, as if he were dead.
He felt sad and guilty for a moment.
He's so useless.
There was a faint energy emanating from Di Xiu's body, and he immediately tensed up. Seeing the bloody wound on Di Xiu's neck slowly healing, he suddenly felt like crying.
The first blue bean fell without being programmed, and he reached out to catch it in a daze, but it was fake after all. The moment it touched his palm, it turned into data and returned to its original form.
"First, can you straighten my limbs?"
001 was taken aback, then shouted "Yes!" and immediately came over to help. He twisted the limbs back to their normal position after twenty minutes of effort and carefulness.
Di Xiu's face was already pale and bloodless, so it was impossible to tell how much suffering he had endured.
A sword's cry seemed to resonate from his dantian, and his bones gradually healed under the power of Wuji, while his hands and feet slowly regained strength.
An hour later, with 001's help, Di Xiu slowly sat up, leaned against the wall, and then began to try to stand up.
With such rudimentary treatment, although the injuries have healed, some bone fragments are still embedded in the flesh, and the muscles cannot be completely straightened. Every time he moves, it feels as if thousands of needles are piercing and twisting his bones.
"call--"
"First, give me the timeline and the original body's memories."
"Okay, sure."
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