Newborn Calendar:123 years, Sanchuan City, Eastern Outer Ring High School, Class 3-1.
A pale high school student in the front row suddenly woke up from his sleep.
He Zhao opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment with a confused expression.
The impassioned teachers on the podium, the drowsy classmates, and the childish faces made him feel like a dream. It seemed that in an instant, he was back to the days when he was full of youth.
All in all, it's so unreal.
"Buzz--"
The next second, a large amount of memories flooded into his mind, making his whole body shake.
More than a hundred years ago, a large number of Strange Beast emerged out of nowhere and continuously attacked human towns, causing bloody massacres.
Countries responded quickly and organized large-scale counterattacks.
Bombing, missiles, and positioning strikes once made the Strange Beasts miserable and suppressed their arrogance.
After achieving great results, the upper management suddenly canceled it for unknown reasons and implemented a shrinking plan. A large number of people were gathered in newly built cities, and the resources were re-controlled by United Government, and a unified distribution model was implemented.
However, a large number of Strange Beast gathered in one place and began to attack the city.
One after another, the newly built cities were conquered one after another, and people fled in all directions. The Strange Beasts followed closely behind, causing a lot of killings.
Of course, humans are not vegetarians. Under the bombardment of thermal weapons, the powerful Strange Beasts also suffered heavy losses.
It's just that they are just like cockroaches. Every once in a while, a large number of them will emerge, killing them endlessly. This leads to a large consumption of armaments and puts United Government into a weak position.
It wasn't until the rise of a group of people named Martial Artist that the decline of mankind was curbed.
After hundreds of years of development, with the growth of the Martial Artist group, United Government is no longer like a coward, but has gradually organized a counterattack.
The land that was once lost was regained bit by bit.
All kinds of controlled materials are once again open to private operation.
At the same time, Martial Artist has not only become a career that all young people in the city controlled by United Government aspire to, but has also become a new privileged class, enjoying a huge status.
"Huh--"
He Zhao After digesting the memory, he calmly rubbed his temples.
Judging from the large-scale counterattack and sudden implementation of the tortoise plan, there must be something very fishy in it.
But what the hell does this have to do with him?
The only troublesome thing now is that the original owner's body is a little weak. Not only can a gust of wind blow him down, but he is also seriously ill.
"Gene Disease."
This is a disease that cannot be solved with the current level of human technology and medical care. Simply put, because there are some defects in the Innate gene, the body will become weaker and weaker as time goes by.
Let alone becoming Martial Artist, living is a luxury.
According to records, the longest-lived patient suffering from Gene Disease was only 21 years old.
Some experts have given a treatment plan to become a physically strong Martial Artist. Since the disease is gradually depleting the physical fitness, then if the growth is equal to the depletion, or even far exceeds the depletion rate, is it considered an alternative cure?
It's just that what greets experts is not good reputation, but waves of reviling.
The prerequisite for becoming Martial Artist is to pass the physical fitness assessment and become Reserve.
The requirement for Reserve is that Constitution reaches 15 points.
A normal person who has practiced hard since childhood may not be able to meet the requirements. Why should a person suffering from Gene Disease?
Living is a luxury, let alone buying some rare and precious medicines to improve yourself Constitution, that is unrealistic.
Thinking of this, he subconsciously raised his left hand and glanced downwards.
[Strength:0.4]
[Constitution:0.5]
[Agility:0.3]
This is a high-tech watch equipped by the top management to every high school student. It displays three body values in real time. Naturally, it can be turned off at any time. Moreover, each watch exists independently without any monitoring system.
According to the wishes of most citizens, don't even United Government still have to respect their personal privacy?
He Zhao looked at his three values and gave a helpless grin, that's ridiculous!!
According to the latest data released by United Government, the average physical fitness of ordinary adults is 1.5, and the average physical fitness of some people engaged in manual labor is 2.
What about yourself?
All three attributes fell below 1.
The highest Constitution is only 0.5, which is 30 times away from the 15-point requirement.
Blanch!
Simulator You are so fucking cheating!
Born as an orphan, he grew up relying on United Government welfare. Now he lives in Welfare Housing Middle School. After graduating from high school, he can only continue to live for free unless he can enter college.
Otherwise, work will be assigned directly. In a certain factory, you will wake up earlier than a chicken, sleep later than a dog, and eat worse than a pig.
After all, mankind is in a critical moment, and we United Government do not want to raise idle people.
Of course, everything is not absolute. If you can become Martial Artist, you can upgrade from Outer Ring to Middle Ring and receive a free furnished house with an area of over 100 square meters.
It's just that these weaklings Constitution, Martial Artist don't think about it. It's impossible even if you think too blindly.
'Looking at it this way, My Past Lives is quite in line with the mainstream starting point of useless men on the novel APP.'
"Wait a minute, why can't I feel Qi's presence?"
He Zhao carefully searched around his body and found that it was not an illusion, but that he really could not sense Qi.
'Are the worlds different and the rules different?'
It's not like he doesn't have this experience. For example, in happy's Underground Space, he tried to study gunpowder.
Every step was clearly made according to the formula and proportions in my memory. As a result, the gunpowder produced did not even explode, let alone explode.
'In this way, the talisman, Minor Divine Power, and Earth Fiend Technique are all useless.'
'One-life Clear, Simulator You really fucking value me He the Person.'
Immediately afterwards, he hurriedly took a few deep breaths and quickly circulated in a circle according to the pattern of <Ancient God Breathing Technique (pseudo)>. The strands of Qi Force slowly gathered in his body.
'It's okay! It's okay! Simulator didn't block all my roads. No, no, no, it should be said that this world didn't block all my other roads.'
This is the benefit of diversity. There may be many rules in the world, but I am not bad either. I am proficient in various postures and there is always a move that can satisfy the opponent.
'<Bronze Man Stance> is the base, <Hundred Beasts Fist> has to be picked up, plus <Ancient God Breathing Technique (fake)>, it should be able to gradually improve the physical fitness.
And I also have the talent [Night King]. Every time at night, the three basics will be +10. I just need to find a way to increase Constitution to 5, and then I can become Reserve.
Once you become Reserve, you can get Qi and Blood Cultivation Method. Sure enough, Simulator still loves me. <Nine Cauldrons Elixir Method> Wait for me. The next generation of Celestial Master who will suppress the world must be me He Zhao.'
That's right, He-Outlaw-hao, we are preparing to get a bug again.
"Get out of class is over!"
A man named He stood up and left his seat. Then, taking advantage of his position, he walked to the classroom door faster than the teacher and reached out to hold the door handle.
He opened the door with muscle memory and was secretly wondering, how could Simulation Scenario be so calm this time?
It's not like Simulator's style at all!
Could it be that the start was so miserable that even the unscrupulous Simulator couldn't bear to persecute him anymore?
"Good thing, good thing."
After saying this, he pressed down hard with his right hand.
Huh?
Wait, something's wrong.
Why did my Sixth Sense suddenly start to throb? A large cloud of death is hovering over someone's head.
Unfortunately, he couldn't stop his actions and could only open the door blankly.
"Click!"
The crisp sound of the door opening sounded, He Zhao but he stood stunned on the spot.
No one else, because outside the classroom, a huge Colorful Fierce Tiger was staring at him.
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I never expected that I would be waiting for him here.
"Simulator, alpaca!!"