Beep ~ beep ~ beep ~
Di ~ Di ~
Noisy and complicated honks sounded continuously, and a beautiful dream was suddenly shattered.
Pa ~
The sound of something falling to the ground was inaudible in this noisy environment.
However, the moment this sound was heard, an obvious pain woke up a person who was dreaming!
The sudden pain caused the person who was sleeping to gasp and slowly wake up.
The ground…A little hard ~
Wait, why the ground?
He fell off the bed?
He reached out and touched the cold and rough ground. The blurry figure slowly opened his eyes.
However, in the next moment, his eyes that had yet to fully open were forced to close under a burst of strong light!
"F * ck... Why are you turning on the fluorescent lights so early in the morning? What's wrong with you!”
A slightly angry voice sounded. The figure who had fallen to the ground raised his hand to cover his face, preventing more light from entering his eyes.
A tiny gap opened between his fingers, and the strong light gradually weakened, giving the person who had just woken up from the darkness a chance to slowly adapt.
After his eyes gradually adapted to the strong light, the person who woke up from the dream slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes, which were a little blurry due to sleepiness, suddenly became clear. The sudden fear and uneasiness was the most accurate reflection of his soul.
The ceiling was gone. The room was gone. The bed was gone.
Instead, it was a big city with tall buildings. The surrounding shrubs, flowerbeds, and various entertainment facilities proved that he was probably in an unknown park at this moment.
His brain, which had just woken up, was shocked. After all, he had received too much information in such a short period of time.
The impact of the unfamiliar environment and the confusion of why they were here at this moment were enough to make any ordinary person's brain shut down.
He rubbed his dizzy head and looked at the park bench that had replaced the soft bed. The person who had woken up from his sleep climbed up with one hand on the ground and slowly sat on the chair.
After that, they fell silent.
His brain was rapidly processing the huge amount of information he had gathered in just one or two minutes, allowing him to gradually calm down.
Jing Kong rubbed his temples to soothe his nerves. He gradually sobered up and looked at his surroundings in a daze again.
Judging from the English advertisements and skyscrapers, this place could not be near his home. It might even have gone abroad…
His name was Jing Kong. Jing Kong.
Han, descendants of the Yellow Emperor.
Most people who were familiar with him would call him Kong and rarely call him by his real name.
Because of this, Jing Kong had been teased since he was young…
However, that was something he was used to.
The most important thing was to quickly sort out the current situation.
Jing Kong lowered his head and looked at the newspaper that was full of English and pictures that had fallen to the ground after falling from the bench. He bent down and slowly picked it up and spread it open.
At the top of the title page was a string of bold " New York Times."
Although Jing Kong's English was always around the passing mark, he could still understand it easily.
The New York Times ~
Combined with the surrounding environment and this newspaper, there was only one truth…
He's probably in New York ~
"He really went abroad?" Staring at the newspaper in front of him, Jing Kong's face was filled with confusion, followed by a wave of horror,"
"But how did I get to New York? This place is now a high-risk area. Why is the country's environment so good that it's sent here?”
Even during normal times, the death rate in the 'free' America was still high.
Who would like to come to this place?
Shaking his head slightly, Jing Kong's mind focused on the most crucial piece of information.
How did he get here?
The shortest flight from China to this place would take about twelve hours, and there was a time difference of nearly half a day between the two places.
If it was the same day, it should still be night time here!
The most terrifying thing was that he had no memory of the entire process. In his senses, it was just a normal sleep!
How did he get dragged out of his house and then inexplicably sent on a plane to be transported here?
Jing Kong flipped through the newspaper that he could not understand. He was looking for the most crucial time clue.
As long as the time was confirmed and there was evidence to follow, then he would not go into a dead end.
After flipping through the newspaper, Jing Kong's eyes narrowed slightly.
He had found the time, but Jing Kong found it hard to believe.
January 3rd, 2009.
What kind of time was this?
Wasn't yesterday June 7th, 2021?
Was this newspaper fake?
Why did it go back twelve years?
Jing Kong looked around and finally fixed his eyes on the big screen outside a certain building.
After skipping through a lot of useless messages, a message that quickly scrolled past caught Jing Kong's attention.
January 4, 2009 ~
"I... Could it be that he transmigrated?" After confirming the time on the big screen, Jing Kong slowly lowered his head and rubbed his swollen forehead.
"I transmigrated?"
This couldn't be a scam, nor could it be an accident.
If the media could be wrong, would the newspapers be wrong too?
The newspapers were wrong…How did he get to New York?
This didn't make sense. Who would have the leisure to spend so much effort to play with an ordinary commoner like him?
There were no benefits at all ~
Although he still had doubts in his heart, Jing Kong had no choice but to accept the fact that it seemed to be the most likely.
Hmm, from the results, he seemed to have transmigrated!
As if he had thought of something, Jing Kong, who was deep in thought, suddenly stood up and ran along the path in the middle of the park.
Not far from the park, he paused slightly.
A blurry shadow was reflected on the glass of the shop beside the street.
Although he couldn't see it clearly, it was obvious that it was a handsome face like the readers!
Jing Kong raised his hand to touch his face and heaved a sigh of relief.""I'm still the same me. At least I'm not a soul transmigrated, and my body hasn't become smaller or strange ~"
"Otherwise, I'll have to face that super difficult problem."
After his soul transmigrated, he had a girlfriend. Who was the one who cheated on whom?
This was a very important question.
After calming down a little, Jing Kong, who had lost his target, squatted at the side and rubbed his head.
He didn't feel anything when he was too excited before, but after calming down, he felt a pain in the back of his head, as if someone had hit him with a stick.
After he had calmed down and the pain in his head had subsided, Jing Kong could not help but think about his next course of action.
He was all alone at the moment, and he had nothing else other than this set of clothes.
Fortunately, she was too tired to take off her clothes when she got home yesterday.
Otherwise, he would probably be arrested as a pervert with only a pair of underwear on him.
He searched through his pockets. There was no phone, no passport, no ID card, and no green card.
I'm not very proficient in English either. I barely passed. Communication is a big problem!
Most importantly…He was hungry and had no money!
"I won't be the first transmigrator in history to starve to death, right?”
"That would be too embarrassing!"
Jing Kong stroked his chin and pondered for a moment. Then, he sat down on the ground and began to rack his brains to think of the next way out.
He was unfamiliar with the place and had nothing. He also did not know which direction Chinatown was in…
What could he do?
"Transmigration…In terms of common sense, didn't everyone have a cheat code?”
Jing Kong's mind suddenly caught the main point. He began to look forward to it. If there really was a cheat, it might be able to solve his current predicament.
Unable to find a better way out, Jing Kong began to try.
Anyway, there was no other way now. It wouldn't be a waste to spend some time trying ~
He tried all kinds of ways to awaken the cheat in his mind, but the result was disappointing.
Nothing changed!
" Sigh! Unlucky!"
Jing Kong, who was about to give up, sighed.""This is the end of my chuunibyou syndrome. Let's be more realistic ~"
Jing Kong looked around with a slightly disappointed expression.
Just as he was about to retract his gaze, Jing Kong's head suddenly stiffened.
His line of sight was pulled in infinitely, and everything around him became blurry.
There seemed to be something…Appeared on his retina?
With his consciousness highly concentrated, Jing Kong felt his vision turn black. The two spots of light enlarged infinitely until they completely engulfed his consciousness.
By the time Jing Kong regained consciousness, the wide streets and tall buildings had disappeared. What replaced them was a scene that looked like a starry sky.
In the center of his vision, there were only two things.
There was a door emitting a faint blue light and an ancient stone platform carved with mysterious runes.
As soon as his consciousness came into contact with it, two pieces of information were imprinted into Jing Kong's consciousness without any explanation. They were the names and functions of these two objects.
"Heavenly Cycle Teleportation Gate, Chaos Integration Platform?”
"I really have a cheat?"
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