Chapter 16 Belllit

After briefly explaining the situation to the Golden Hat, Chu Cheng found a room and planned to finish reading the rest of the comics

After Lance left the bloody house, the next frame continued with the dark blood under his feet. As the frames progressed, the shape of the legs gradually became fuller and full of muscle explosiveness, and the color of the liquid under his feet gradually became lighter, and soon it smoothly turned into the three protagonists walking to the stream.

"What are your plans next?"

Tatarina was having fun stepping into puddles with her feet, not caring at all that her white, clean leg socks were soaked with water stains. Lima didn't say anything, but turned to look at Carl who had been depressed all the way.

Feeling the attention shift to him, Carl raised his head, and the red nose on his face proved that this big boy had just cried hard. The memory clip just now was also played next to him. Carl

on the screen turned into a Q version of a big head man, crying in the arms of Tatarina and Lima, and his dissatisfaction with Lance appeared beside him. One

moment, "How can Lance be sobbing like this? It's wrong for him to do this." The next moment, "What if he does something bad? I have to stop him."

[Carl really regards Lance as a friend, but he didn't expect to be backstabbed]

[It's not a backstab, right? Lance never promised anything from the beginning, at best we just have different ideas】

【But his killing behavior is really disgusting, he turned evil】

【Me too...】

【I'm okay, I'm just a funny guy~~ pretty cool】

【Damn, does anyone above have any values??? I'm suffocating】

【No, what kind of reality are you looking for in comics??? Are you okay?? I just like funny people, I love them so much】

【People who look for values ​​in the second dimension are crazy. If you insist on saying that, then aren't the authors of comics also crazy?】

【To put it bluntly, don't you just like Lance's face? It's so grand】

【What? My values ​​in the second dimension are based on my facial features, but it doesn't mean I'm the same in real life. Just because he looks handsome and cool, I can forgive everything!! The more you scold him, the more I love him!!

Chu Cheng didn't expect so many people to defend him, and even many people who were originally just neutral passers-by turned to him. Is this the legendary abuse of fans? I learned it.

However, Chu Cheng himself did not feel guilty and did not feel uncomfortable when being scolded. In fact, this may also be one of his problems. His empathy is very low and his sensitivity to emotions is not high enough. This does not mean that he has low emotional intelligence and cannot feel other people's emotions, nor does it mean that he does not have normal values. It's just that he himself finds it difficult to generate emotions.

On the contrary, Chu Cheng has an extraordinary ability to observe words and expressions, and a very upright moral standard, which is also related to his childhood experience. Generally, there are two types of people who are good at observing people's words and expressions. One type is those who have been living under someone else's roof since childhood and need to look at other people

's faces to live, and the other type is those who are rigidly cultivated by their families. Chu Cheng is very unfortunate, and he has both. Chu Cheng was born into a wealthy family, but the gap between him and some real upper-class families is still quite large. However, Chu Cheng was not raised in his family since he was a child. His mother was a nanny of his father, who went to great lengths to conceive a son in order to get promoted. But her calculations failed. She failed to achieve a class leap with Chu Cheng, but was expelled from the Chu family, and Chu Cheng was thrown out with her.

Chu Cheng's biological mother was a young girl who dropped out of school early. She wanted to marry into a wealthy family by relying on her pretty face, but the second-generation rich were not stupid and would run away after playing, so she took a roundabout way to save the country and became a nanny in the Chu family. But the ultimate goal was not achieved.

Chu Cheng has been wandering around with his biological mother. Today he lives in this uncle's house, tomorrow he lives in another bad boy's house, and he has never had a peaceful day. Although his biological mother never beats or scolds Chu Cheng, she doesn't care about Chu Cheng. Until Chu Cheng was ten years old, he lived a life of dependence and learned the most popular personality. When he was

ten years old, the Chu family was framed. Boys of the same generation died or became disabled, leaving only two daughters who were about to get married. Chu Cheng, the illegitimate child who was not presentable, was taken back. But the life of a rich family is not something a little beggar can get. Chu Cheng was cultivated as a puppet regime for another five years. During this period, he did not leave the house and only mechanically learned what the Chu family wanted him to learn.

Therefore, Chu Cheng is not only very sensitive to other people's emotional changes, but also has low empathy and hates people and behaviors that do not conform to universal moral standards. This is why he wants to start with the identity of reviving Altaco, and can kill the boss without guilt.

Later... he has no memory of what happened later. Years of repression and torture have long made Chu Cheng suffer from a lot of diseases. He even faints from time to time. It seems that during one of the fainting, he heard an electronic sound. Later... he came to the Wanjie Continent and became Lance.

Sometimes, Chu Cheng even wondered, why did he return to his own world? Return to the world where he had no place?

[Host, don't you want to trample the Chu family under your feet?

Chu Cheng rubbed his stiff neck, his slightly long bangs covered his left eye and the corner of his lips.

[You are right... I still need you to buy me a healthy body to go back with...] [

So I don't have time to feel nostalgic here. My current mission is to get the token from Willdon]

[Great! ! ! Let's go! ! !]

Chu Cheng quickly finished the rest of the comics before going out. The trio walked to an inn, and the simple owner warmly received the trio and explained the various customs and rules of Bellit to them.

'Guide... It feels like a knife warning,'

Chu Cheng silently complained in his heart. Before opening the door, Chu Cheng suddenly thought of something. Comics are not in sync with reality, which means that he can deceive through visual performances, but today's comics prove that comics themselves can be maliciously edited to exaggerate or distort some facts. So how can he keep an eye on the movements of the protagonist team? ?

But soon Chu Cheng felt that he was worrying about unnecessary things. Sure enough, the next second the system's cheerful electronic sound rang

[Are you worried that you can't keep an eye on the protagonist's movements all the time! Are you worried about the malicious editing of the comic BBC that is not a human being! Don't want 9999, don't want 9998, just 999 popularity points, come to the system mall, you deserve the ever-changing monitoring! 】

[Ever-changing? Can you change your appearance? 】

These popularity points are not a high price for the current Chu City, but if you can change your form at will to monitor Carl, it is indeed a good thing to get

【Yes, duck, except for humanoid, any form is fine, if you want a human form, you have to pay more】

【Okay, give me a Bronn, a battle-damaged version】

【Ah, why battle-damaged? 】

That's of course because he has to win the sympathy of the kind protagonists. Chu Cheng smiled unscrupulously.

"Golden Hat, the auction house is relying on you during my absence. Remember to convince people with reason."

Seeing Chu Cheng's smile, Golden Hat smiled knowingly, put his hand on his shoulder and bent slightly,

"Of course ~ Boss."

"Sir, are you going alone this time? Not bringing a few people with you?"

The lackey looked at Chu Cheng, who was clean and tidy, without even a luggage, and couldn't help asking. Chu Cheng didn't say anything, but just turned his head to glance at him, and the lackey immediately fell silent.

In fact, it is not difficult to find out where Willdon is. After all, he just lives in the deep mountains and forests. He is not planning to disappear into the sky. Moreover, he still has some connections with his former adventurer friends. A little inquiry can also divide a rough range.

But Chu Cheng did not plan to teleport directly. He planned to learn about Bellit along the way by himself. It would be best if he could brush some small side quests and quickly consolidate his reputation. Otherwise, when will he be able to stand up as a villain.

Bellit is really worthy of the reputation of the sky city. In addition to the winged residents such as elves and flower fairies, there are also a series of flying animals such as Bro birds, light birds, and electric dragons. Even the buildings are full of flying elements.

But Chu Cheng, who can't fly, is not an outlier, after all, there are still many tourists here. Chu Cheng also bought a cup of local specialty drink, which is the fruit tea that the boss drinks. It is all brewed by the elves here, and there are two cute little wings on the cup

. Chu Cheng strolled and drank while looking at the city. On the way, Chu Cheng saw a group of people wearing similar uniforms detaining some young but listless children, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Perhaps it was Chu Cheng's overly dazzling appearance and the dress that looked like a foreigner, the street vendor explained to Chu Cheng warmly,

"Sir, you haven't seen it before, those are semi-finished products."

"Semi-finished products?"

Chu Cheng showed a curious look. At first, he thought that this was another kid from Ataco who was tricked here, but the system showed that they were residents of Bellit, which made Chu Cheng more interested.

Seeing that Chu Cheng was interested, the peddler clasped his hands and looked at Chu Cheng with a smile. Chu Cheng naturally knew what he was up to. He also had money, but he didn't want to waste it, so he pretended to get up and leave

. "They can walk like this on the street, so it must not be something secret. I'll just ask others."

Seeing that the extra money was about to fly away, the peddler quickly grabbed Chu Cheng's wrist, rolled his eyes around, covered his mouth and lowered his voice.

"They only know the basics, but I know some big things."

"Oh? How do you know?"

Chu Cheng could see that the peddler was not cheating, and it really looked like he had something in his hand. The peddler pointed forward mysteriously with his chin. Chu Cheng followed his direction and saw a boy who looked young among the people escorting a child.

"That's my brother."

Looking closely, although the two were quite different in age, they had similarities in many places. It felt like he had gotten some unexpected gains, so Chu Cheng was not stingy and gave the peddler a lot of money. Seeing the heavy bag in his hands, the vendor was immediately tempted by the money and smiled like a flower. He quickly hung a sign on the stall to suspend business and pulled Chu Cheng into the stall.

"Customer, what I told you is all real stuff. You'd better be careful not to spread it."

Chu Cheng nodded perfunctorily and urged the vendor to explain quickly. The vendor cleared his throat and said,

"These look similar to ordinary humanoids, but they are actually the products of the laboratory, collectively called semi-finished products. This is not a secret, everyone knows it. Most of them are cultivated with the genes of flower fairies or elves in combination with plants. They are used to conduct some human experiments, or to cultivate them into border guards and the like."

“However, although the official said that these semi-finished products have no real thinking consciousness and autonomous behavior, only the vital signs are simulated of various races. But actually..."

The peddler looked around and squatted down to cover his body with the stall.

“In fact, many of them are not real experimental products, but real children, captured from places like slums. Moreover, they have never given up on creating real life forms. I heard that they have succeeded recently, but no one was seen. They may have been locked up for research.”

Whether it is the medieval-style architecture of Ataco or the natural-oriented Bellit, they are all filled with retro style. For a moment, Chu Cheng was a little out of place when he heard the words laboratory and semi-finished products. But unexpectedly, this was not the highlight yet. The peddler soon threw out more explosive news.

"And, sir, you know, all living things can only have one superpower, no matter it is awakened after birth or innate in the blood. But there is only one possibility to have multiple superpowers."

"Genetic reversion?"

Chu Cheng immediately thought of the time on the train when Tatalina introduced herself as a human species that could revert to being a werewolf. Could it be... Chu Cheng's eyes darkened, and the peddler nodded, glancing at the escort who had already walked away.

"Yes, they will capture children from slums or places like Ataco, and then try to fuse them with genes of other races to achieve artificial reversion and increase the amount of superpowers. There have been many successful examples, and most of these children have been bought by dignitaries and nobles."

The peddler said . , pretending to rub his ankle and shouting a few times "Ouch, I twisted my ankle, it hurts"

and then patted Chu Cheng's arm and said

"I'm telling you these because I see that you are going to achieve great things, sir. You can't betray me to others"

Chu Cheng nodded thoughtfully, and then threw a wad of money to the peddler, and squinted his eyes at the peddler's smile and said

"Don't tell anyone I was here, otherwise..."

"I understand, I understand, I didn't see you at all today"

Without Chu Cheng finishing his words, the peddler sensibly put the money away and made a gesture of zipping his mouth. Chu Cheng straightened the wrinkles on his clothes, put his hands in his pockets and continued to stroll, but his mind was busy

[Tsk, this place is really dirty, even the laboratory has come out]