Sequence Restart!

Recently, many countries have launched large-scale physical examinations, and some foreign countries require their citizens to undergo physical examinations at their own expense.

In contrast, China's funding comes from the government and is currently only available to young and middle-aged people aged 18 to 40.

Those under 18 years of age and over 40 years of age are in a conservative phase and are not currently given blood tests.

Although everyone says that blood donation is good for your health, that's just something they say to make you feel better when you donate blood.

From a psychological perspective, if you feel weak because your blood is being drawn, you will become weaker and weaker.

If you feel that having your blood drawn will actually make you healthier, then your body might actually be moving in the direction you expect.

This is scientifically based; it's a form of self-hypnosis or self-comfort.

And it does indeed have an effect.

At the gate of a junior high school, Meng Qing, dressed in a black robe and mask, was selling candied hawthorns.

Squatting by the roadside, Meng Qing looked at the candied hawthorn in his hand with a very complicated expression.

A large group of monsters flashed past in the red mist.

Because Meng Qing's perspective shifted, all the monsters turned their heads to look at him at that moment.

Meng Qing: "..."

"Candied hawthorn berries are so delicious!"

The monsters exchanged a glance, then silently left.

God knows what really happened.

After drinking the potion, Meng Qing's Mental Power suddenly surged to the fourth level, and a group of enormous, sky-covering creatures came into view.

But Meng Qing couldn't let those things know that he could see them, otherwise...

Boom!

A giant foot, hundreds of meters in diameter, suddenly stepped on Meng Qing's side.

A bead of cold sweat trickled down Meng Qing's forehead, and he quickly shifted his position to the side a few times.

"I really did reach my peak right from my debut."

Even though he wasn't a fourth-order cultivator, he could see through the two worlds in the fog.

That's right, this is the third experiment Chen Ye has launched.

In other words, it lacks the strength and essence of a fourth-tier entity, but its Mental Power has reached the fourth tier.

This situation was entirely expected.

Meng Qing took a deep breath as he looked at the candied hawthorn in his hand that was about to melt.

Who would have thought that, upon waking up, the world would have turned into hell?

Why...

Just as Meng Qing was about to get up, he saw an eleven or twelve-year-old boy carrying a schoolbag walk out of the school gate.

Upon seeing Meng Qing, the boy suddenly ran over and took out a drawing book.

It says two words: Thank you.

Seeing this, Meng Qing waved to him, indicating that he was welcome.

This boy is the same boy Meng Qing met when he fell from the sky last time.

After his mother dragged him away that time, Meng Qing noticed that he had forgotten to take his sketchbook, so she found an opportunity to secretly return it to him.

The boy was pleasantly surprised to find that the window in the room was open and the sketchbook had fallen into the room.

Upon seeing Meng Qing again, the boy immediately came to thank him.

He was writing in the notebook again, which almost made Meng Qing think he was mute. But this time he knew that it was the boy's mother who didn't want him to talk to strangers.

He really didn't say anything; he's a genius.

But has it been a long time?

Compared to last time, the boy has grown significantly taller. Hmm... I guess he's going through puberty now.

"Where is your mother? Aren't you afraid she'll beat you?"

The boy wrote a few words in his sketchbook and showed them to Meng Qing. It read, "My mom isn't picking me up from school today."

Meng Qing looked at the candied hawthorn in his hand. "It's good that you know this. Fine, you can have this candied hawthorn. Don't talk to strangers like me so easily in the future."

As Meng Qing was about to get up and leave, the boy took the candied hawthorn and bowed.

But...

Meng Qing turned his head and saw that the other students were in groups of two or three, or were accompanied by their parents.

He walked alone, which suggests he's not very popular.

Meng Qing shook his head, which reminded him of his school days.

Just then, a monster from the Inner World was suddenly thrown at him by something, and it hit the boy squarely.

"Hey, little..."

What should we be careful of?

Even if you hit him, you can't hit him?

Meng Qing slapped the mask on his face; he really was oblivious.

The boy didn't hear what Meng Qing said, but instead took a step to the left, just in time to dodge the monster that was being thrown at him.

Um?

Is it a coincidence?

Meng Qing shook his head, then turned and left.

Meng Qing was passing by a coffee shop when, for a fleeting moment, he stopped.

He turned to look into the coffee shop and saw a black-haired man dressed in black with a strange creature crawling behind him.

The creature was furry, with a head that resembled both a wolf and a bat. It was entirely blue, had a pair of large hands, no legs, and a very long lower body like a dragon's tail.

It was at this moment that the thing lying behind the man noticed Meng Qing.

The furry blue creature patted the man, then turned and pointed at Meng Qing outside the shop.

The man sensed something amiss and turned around. Meng Qing saw the man's face and then pretended nothing had happened and left.

"I can't believe I ran into him here."

That person probably didn't recognize Meng Qing because he was wearing a mask.

But Meng Qing recognized the man; Meng Qing had seen that face more than once.

"The White Walkers."

But what is that thing behind him?

Substitute?

Pokémon?

Guardian spirit?

Who knows?

As Meng Qing left, he encountered a man at a bend in the road.

The man, dressed in a casual suit with Hand of the Serpent tattoo on his arm, said, "Lord Seth, we have a mission."

"A talisman flowed in..."

"May I have your name?"

Meng Qing turned his head and asked.

The man paused for a moment, then said, "Uh, my name is Han Jian."

"Who am I?"

"You are Lord Seth."

"Do you even know what you do?"

"Responsible for... recovering Containment Object?"

Upon hearing this, Meng Qing kicked him in the butt, "Then why don't you hurry up and go recycle it?"

Han Jian's lips twitched. "I just felt it was necessary to inform you, sir, since whether or not to take action is ultimately up to you..."

These guys are only useful for accumulating wealth and making offerings; they're utterly useless when it really matters.

Moreover, Meng Qing no longer needs them to offer tribute, since he has been kicked out of the Game Space.

"Wait... what did you just say you were recycling?"

"A talisman?"

"What kind of talisman?"

"Um... Rabbit Talisman."

I remember now.

Meng Qing's eyes flashed beneath his black robe. Before the Sea King was banished to the Inner World, his body was repeatedly shattered by the angels, and the talismans had fallen into the outer world and had not been retrieved in time.

These talismans have been picked up by someone and are currently being fought over by various organizations.

Thinking of this, Meng Qing couldn't help but grip the hilt of the Demon Blade wrapped in red cloth. If it was a talisman, then he wouldn't be sleepy anymore.

One for you, one for me, and if we collect all twelve, we'll both be the chosen ones of the next version!

"Perfect, I can take this opportunity to test my potion abilities."

He is the successor to the 006 sequence, but he is not the Weaver of Fate.

Sequence 006: The Executor of Fate (The Man of No Form)