" Ouch! It hurts…"
When Lin Ping woke up, he felt pain all over his body.
He felt as if his brain was about to explode. He did not know where a lot of complicated information had squeezed in from, disturbing his mind. This situation only gradually stopped after more than ten minutes.
"What's going on? What happened?" Lin Ping was baffled.
He remembered that he was going to attend a comic convention and was preparing to release Naruto's ultimate boss, Teruya Otsuki. He had already changed into the costume and props he had bought on a certain treasure. He had finished putting on makeup and even put on the two horns on his head.
Lin Ping remembered. He was a little delusional at that time. He stood in front of the mirror and licked the fruit of the Tree of God, and then there was nothing else.
After waking up, Lin Ping was a little confused by the completely unfamiliar environment. He was in a completely unfamiliar world.
"D * mn, I bought a fake? Am I already dead?" Lin Ping wanted to cry.
"But that's not right. There's still pain after death?”Lin Ping immediately felt that something was wrong and touched his body. He wasn't wearing his own clothes, but a loose robe, similar to the kind worn by ancient people. When his hand reached into the clothes, he immediately sucked in a breath of cold air in pain.
There was not a single piece of skin on his body that was intact. Scars of all sizes covered his entire body. Some places had even festered and pus flowed out. No wonder his entire body was in pain.
"What happened? Why am I injured?" Lin Ping muttered in shock and confusion,""And why can't I see? It hurts.”
Lin Ping's hands couldn't help but touch his own eyes. When he touched them, his hands trembled. They were empty! Her eyes were wet, and there were no eyeballs in them!
This touch really scared Lin Ping and he almost jumped up, but reality did not allow it. The injuries on his body made him not even have the strength to stand up.
This…what was going on?
Immediately, Lin Ping could not be bothered to check his injuries. He remembered the various complicated information that surged in his mind just now. There might be clues in it, so he could not panic.
As expected, the memory told him what had happened and what his current situation was.
"Did I…transmigrate? "And it's a cultivation world…" Lin Ping said in confusion. This was too illogical.
"So what? But why did this person die so miserably? He didn't even have an eyeball. It really hurts.”Lin Ping's heart was filled with tears. After all, reality did not allow him to cry.
It was better to give himself a quick death than to live like this. He might even be able to go back. Lin Ping was about to raise his hand and strangle himself to death. Although it was very likely that he would die from the pain, he still made a move.
However, his hand accidentally touched something. He immediately recognized what it was-the fruit of the Tree of God!
Wasn't this a counterfeit item that he bought from a certain treasure? Why was it here? Lin Ping remembered that the end of his memory was the moment his tongue touched the fruit of the Tree of God. Is it related to my transmigration?
"This feeling…it feels quite real.”He endured the pain and picked up the fruit of the Tree of God. He wanted to study it. After all, he had to figure out how he transmigrated. If he died and couldn't transmigrate back, who would he talk to?
He touched the fruit for a long time before he suddenly threw the fruit into his mouth and swallowed it. He muttered incoherently,"Anyway, this body is going to die. It's still blind. It's probably not far from death.”
He really couldn't understand why the fake fruit would become real and could even be peeled. However, this change meant that he had to eat it. Otherwise, who would fight with a fruit?
After swallowing it, Lin Ping waited quietly. Whether he lived or died depended on this mouthful. However, a minute passed, and nothing changed. Ten minutes passed, and nothing changed. Half an hour later, Lin Ping calmed down. Other than silence, he felt a little bored. He was indeed lacking.
"Heavens, why did this happen? It wasn't easy for me to transmigrate, so why did I end up with such a good-for-nothing? It's fine if he's a good-for-nothing, but at least he has all four limbs and can counterattack with his own abilities.!”Lin Ping was lying on the ground with a face full of pride.
"Let's talk about it. Let me wear it again?”
" Just once is good too. Ahhhh!"
……
An hour later, Lin Ping was in complete despair. It was indeed faster to strangle himself to death in these dark days. However, Lin Ping was not stupid enough to kill himself. Instead, he began to look through the memories of the original owner of this body.
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