Global luck: I created reincarnation - #157 - Chapter 157 On the way
These conditions given by the spell can be said to be completely unnecessary.
After all, Bai Mu can’t leave here now, and it doesn’t matter whether he gives these things or not.
Such a kind attitude can be regarded as thoughtful. That’s not to say that it’s not okay to be friendly at all, but that being too friendly can be a big problem.
“Just because I am one of our own, the conditions are so good?”
With a chuckle, Bai Mu’s eyes fell on Jushu.
He always felt that Shu Ju was hiding something, or that the difficulty of dealing with the demon was not as light as Shu Ju said.
This kind of vigilance did not make Juju feel strange, on the contrary, this was a normal situation.
If a stranger told him that he could solve the world’s problems, Shushu wouldn’t believe it.
“That’s understandable, but it’s more of a… potential.”
After looking at Baimu up and down, Juju raised his hands to show his shrine.
Darkness further eroded the shrine, and the only light turned out to be what the world provided.
Just seeing this scene gives me a feeling of failure or failure.
“You have a potential that no other being has. You are special. This specialness makes me willing to believe in you, even if you are not one of my own.”
“Round after round of invasions are going on almost day and night. This world has long been in ruins and must usher in a ruler.”
“I choose to believe in you because of this potential. It can also be said that I am betting.”
“If you can become the world master, then my death will usher in a new life.”
In order to dispel Bai Mu’s wariness, Jushu no longer spoke vaguely, but spoke frankly.
Once the shrine is devoured, all that awaits is torture and suffering day after day. This kind of pain can only end with surrender or death, but if the bet is correct, it will be new life.
“…”
To be honest, Bai Mu really has no idea of becoming a world master.
Now his life is in the hands of the beings who invaded Blue Star. He just wants to survive, and his ambition is really not that big.
“What if I don’t want to become a Realm Lord?”
Bai Mu, who was slightly rebellious, asked Bai Mu interestingly.
But regarding this question, Shu Ju laughed.
“Once you possess Time Gu, you are already on the way to becoming a Realm Master.”
After saying this meaningfully, Shushu smiled and said: “Using this method to obtain the Time Gu will only lead to becoming an evil dragon. Maybe there is another way to make the world willingly hand over the Time Gu to you?”
The surrounding scene began to change, the figure of the magic spell gradually became blurred, and Samsara also received a new round of news and subsidiary contracts.
In this subsidiary contract, there are the favorable conditions given to Bai Mu by the spell just now, and… a secret.
“Master, you can leave this world now.”
After receiving the message, the reincarnation discovered that the transmission function was no longer suppressed and they could leave at any time in a safe environment.
But Bai Mu didn’t want to leave, frowning and thinking about what the spell said.
If you get Time Gu, you are already on the way to becoming a Realm Lord. Does this mean that Time Gu has a natural attraction?
Bai Mu is not in too many dangers now because the Time Gu he controls in Samsara is not very many, but what if this number is hidden?
A sense of déjà vu came to him as he was being forcibly pushed forward, and Bai Mu rubbed his eyebrows.
“Don’t leave, transmit the information you just got.”
Returning to the time before Mei appeared, that is to say, all the information he had previously mastered had to be replaced.
It is not an easy task to deal with a gathering of curses in a world where the curse has just emerged.
Even if Bai Mu has many training systems, there is no guarantee that they will be effective.
“Master, most of the information has not changed. The only thing that has changed is your identity and the fact that the time has returned to the year 3695.”
I originally thought that it could only be given one year in advance, but I didn’t expect that it was directly given six years.
However, Bai Mu was thinking that maybe the time when Chi appeared was not in 3701, but had already arrived in 3696.
After all, there are problems with time in historical records. It may be difficult to tamper with time using the power of curses, but it couldn’t be easier to distort information.
“Well, what is my identity now?”
Nodding slightly, Bai Mu looked down at the suit he was wearing and the scene that changed from the office to the playground, and he probably guessed his identity.
“A special teacher at a special high school for curse slayers, Bai Mu.”
Are there already curse slayers at this time? Bai Mu was a little surprised.
It seems that in the future, you can’t just look at the background story of the world to do things. You still need to investigate it yourself.
Or, in other words, let Samsara directly contact Heavenly Dao in the future?
After all, capturing space coordinates and forcibly invading every time is not a long-term solution.
If you really meet a fishing law enforcer, it will be a big deal. By communicating in advance, one can sense each other’s strength, and there will be no such thing as forced restrictions.
“Okay, you go and scan the world first to see the level of technology.”
After arranging tasks for Samsara, Bai Mu began to wander around this special university.
At the same time, we also know his daily work from the identity information extracted from reincarnation.
Go to class in the morning, discover talents in the afternoon, and solve some curses in the evening.
It’s okay to say 996.
This working time makes Bai Mu feel that one head and two people are as big as each other, which is really exaggerated.
“My status is so special, why can’t I fish?”
“Master, you need to do this yourself.”
Regarding Shiraki’s protest that he couldn’t touch fish, Samsara said there was nothing he could do.
It was afternoon time. Bai Mu, who was supposed to be looking for talents, turned around and went to find the principal.
I don’t know if the son of destiny who cursed the world has appeared yet.
However, the spell didn’t mention this matter. It probably happened, but it couldn’t deal with it.
It’s just that Bai Mu has a guess. The invading demons only achieved this by virtue of their crushing strength, but they were still sealed in the end.
Regardless of whether this seal is a good show directed and performed by Zhen, Bai Mu plans to find the Son of Destiny and help him improve his strength.
When the time comes, let the Son of Luck force out the enemy’s backhand, and he will be able to appear in time.
No backup plan? It would be even better if there is no back-up, and it can directly accomplish what the spell wants to do.
“Enter.”
An old voice came from the principal’s office. Bai Mu pushed the door open and saw an old man with a gentle appearance and a white beard, who looked a bit like Wang Zili.