Fairy Tail: The Nameless Grim Reaper Chapter 4

"You, your hands—" Chen Wuming looked at the old man's hands in surprise. At this time, the old man's hands were locked by a thick iron chain! "Huh? Wait—" As if thinking of something, Chen Wuming immediately lowered his head and looked at his hands.

Sure enough, his hands were also bound by an iron chain, and the long chains wound around his hands several times, binding his hands tightly!

The only difference between the two is that the chains that bind him are much thinner...

Looking back, the other people in the small space, as expected, are basically the same as myself and the old man, with their hands bound by strong chains, and what's more, even their feet are tied. It's tied up! The reason why I didn't pay attention to these before is probably because I was confused by the flood.

Compared with other people, Chen Wuming's treatment is undoubtedly much better. After all, his feet are not tied, but Chen Wuming can't laugh at all, because he found a serious problem! That is—his body actually got smaller? !

Do not! It's not getting smaller! After carefully looking at his current body, Chen Wuming said to himself with certainty in his heart!

With a wry smile in his heart, Chen Wuming couldn't help sighing in his heart, or strictly speaking, this is not his original body at all, is it? ! Because when he checked his body just now, he found that the birthmark on his shoulder—has disappeared? The scar on my chest caused by a car accident when I was a child—has disappeared? !

Chen Wuming, who didn't believe in evil, checked his body again, but no matter how many times he checked, he still didn't find his birthmark or scar! It was as if it had disappeared out of thin air, leaving no trace behind.

Naturally, it is impossible to disappear out of thin air. Even if it really disappeared out of thin air, how can I explain my current body? Thinking about his current young body, Chen Wuming finally came to a conclusion that made him feel extremely painful and speechless—that was him, apparently wearing it?

The reason why he said it hurts is because he never thought that he was not only choked to death by drinking, but in the end he was also choked by drinking? ! I'll go~ Don't play with me like this, right? If I had known, I would have choked on drinking straight away! In this way, there will be no so many oolongs in the future. Thinking of the stupid things he did for time travel, Chen Wuming was speechless for a long time, huh? and many more-

Could it be the legendary soul wear? !

Thinking of this, Chen Wuming tried his best to lift his bound hands and touched the long hair on his head. Chen Wuming sighed helplessly, how could he have such long hair if it wasn't for the soul wearer? After all, I don't have the habit of growing long hair...

Thinking of this, I pulled one off, um, luckily it was black! Tilting his head, staring at the hair in his hand, Chen Wuming thought rather fortunately, it wasn't because he had a soft spot for black, it was because he couldn't imagine himself with hair of other colors. To put it simply, if It's okay if it's brown, which is close to black, but if it's golden, red, or white, then it feels weird...

For example, if he was allowed to dangle around with a head of golden hair that looked like a gold bar, it would be a bit more conspicuous! People who don't know think they are street gangsters! Although he himself still likes gold bars... (nonsense!)

And red or white is even more unacceptable to him! Needless to say, the former is more conspicuous and more suitable for women, while the latter looks like a little old man to him! Those who don't know will think that his nameless uncle is prematurely decrepit...

And if it is the most cupid green! Then I won't say much, let's just commit suicide without explaining...

So in general, Chen Wuming still prefers the original black color! Not for other reasons, ahem, just for insurance...

It seems to be a bit far-fetched, after realizing that his hair color is not as horrible as imagined, Chen Wuming began to pay attention to his current identity! Well, or the identity of the former owner of this body!

As soon as this idea popped up in my mind, countless memories suddenly burst out in my mind! There was only a muffled "boom" in his head, Chen Wuming's eyes turned white, and he fainted again decisively... (Why did he say "again"?)

In the vast white sea of ​​consciousness, Chen Wuming stared blankly at the pictures that kept flashing in front of his eyes. Without exception, all the pictures were presented from the first perspective, and they seemed to be telling about a person's life experience? Although it is impossible to see the appearance of the protagonist who has experienced these scenes because of the first-person perspective, Chen Wuming still has a feeling in his heart, that is-these pictures belong to the former owner of his current body experience!

There was no basis for this idea, but it made him extremely convinced! It seems to be an instinctive feeling, ethereal but extremely precise!

Perhaps, this is my original memory is uncertain?

Suddenly, such a strange idea came to Chen Wuming's heart, which made him shake his head vigorously in fright (maybe if the consciousness can shake his head...), he wanted to expel this weird thought from his mind, but let him What was terribly frightening was that once this weird thought came up, it seemed to have taken root in his mind and grew rapidly in his mind! In just a moment, his entire mind was already filled!

Oh! It turns out that this is my life! Chen Wuming suddenly sighed in his heart.

Do not! wrong! There was a flash of struggle in his heart, and Chen Wuming's consciousness suddenly became clearer. Thinking of all the things he had experienced before his death, Chen Wuming's consciousness became more and more clear, and then he couldn't help but roared hoarsely in his heart. It's not my life! Lao Tzu is a great man determined to overthrow all the beauties in the world! How could it be so useless! So aggrieved? ! So I am definitely not this magical waste named Achill! ! Because if it were me, I would make everyone who dared to laugh at me tremble helplessly under my pressure! If, if it were me—

Thinking of this, Chen Wuming roared proudly in his heart:

I must make the Zanpakuto in Shinigami become the only weapon for my uncle's magic transformation! !

Opening his eyes, Chen Wuming looked extremely calm.

"What's the matter, young man?" The old man looked at Chen Wuming who had regained consciousness in front of him, and asked with a worried expression on his face. Chen Wuming's sudden coma just now really shocked him! And no matter how much he yelled, there was still no sign of waking up! Fortunately, it didn't take long for Chen Wuming to suddenly wake up on his own initiative. Otherwise, no matter how scared he was of those guys, the old man couldn't help but bite the bullet and call for help from the wizards who arrested them here up!

It has to be said that the old man's heart is quite good.

"What happened to you just now?" Thinking of Chen Wuming's sudden coma just now, the old man couldn't help asking with the doubts in his heart.

"It's nothing, it's an old problem..." Chen Wuming couldn't help feeling warm about the old man's concern, Dang even shook his head slightly, and explained with a smile.

Of course, he lied a little here, but he really couldn't tell others about his own situation, so he had to tell a white lie (shouldn't that be counted?).

"Oh, then you should take a good rest. Although we have been kidnapped by evil wizards, the body is still the most important thing!" Regarding this, the old man did not doubt him, and immediately moved to the side Move the place and make an open space for Chen Wuming to lie down and rest.

Seeing this, Chen Wuming gave the old man a grateful smile and didn't refuse. He just lay down. After all, his body was still very weak after being flooded. There are still some thoughts that need to be sorted out.

The old man smiled slightly, did not say anything, and dozed off with his legs curled up against the wall. It is worth mentioning that, like Chen Wuming, the old man's feet were not **** by chains, probably because the two men who grabbed them The mages who came here saw that they were just old people and children, so they didn't put more chains on them, right?

Although he was physically tired, UU reading www.uukanshu.com especially after the memory fusion just now made him very tired mentally, but Chen Wuming still didn't feel sleepy at all, just lying quietly There, silently digesting this strange experience.

My real name is Chen Wuming! He is a standard otaku on earth! Usually the greatest pleasure is to watch "Reaper"! I once had a great ambition—that is, to travel to the world of death and push all the beauties inside!

I have also tried time-traveling countless times, but all of them failed without exception!

Who would have thought that in the end, just because of his self-deprecating and random joke, he would actually travel to another **** world? ! But it's not the world of the **** of death that I dreamed of. As for what kind of world it is, I don't know much...

Well, it's okay! Although the poor man Achill I traveled through was a bit of a waste, it seemed that he still left me with a little bit of useful things, for example-memory! According to the memory left by the former owner of this body, a guy named Achill, the world I traveled through seems to be a magical world? ! Well, just like the descriptions in most time-travel novels.

But if there is any difference, it probably means that there is no so-called grudge here, right?

This is a world that is more in line with my appetite, mainly relying on magic! And as a rare time-traveler, I, Chen Wuming, must be awesome in this magical world in the future!

must! !

After thinking about it, Chen Wuming finally fell into a deep sleep, unable to suppress his physical and mental exhaustion anymore.

(PS: Amount...it seems a bit late)

Chapter end