A generation of masters [system]

The oncoming lights, the violent impact, the dizzying panic, the screams in the ears, and the death-like pain in the body.

It really hurt like death, because he did die.

And it wasn't just him. In the second after he lost consciousness, the violent explosion and the scorching fire that eroded his body made him helplessly understand that both his father in the driver's seat and his mother in the back seat would not be spared.

Zhuo Yang opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling. He wanted to cry, shout, and ask someone to save his parents, but...

Hey, wait!

open one's eyes?

Snow-white ceiling, dreamy crystal chandelier, surrounded by light green walls, and log-colored bookcases and desks.

The mountains of materials and textbooks on the desk are enough to show that the owner of this room is a teenager who is studying.

Zhuo Yang sat up stiffly, looked around in disbelief, pinched himself three times before confirming this fact.

The disaster of the car accident in my memory is still deeply engraved in my mind, the panic and anxiety of losing a life, the pain of losing a loved one, I feel heart-piercing just thinking about it.

"This is... rebirth." I recognized at a glance that this was the layout of my high school. When I was in junior high school, my home was decorated once. At that time, his room was painted this green under the suggestion of his mother, saying yes Good for eyes.

Being admitted to the ideal university, as a reward and as an encouragement for him to step into the small society, he finally had the right to remodel his room for the first time.

At that time, the only thing he did was to remove the dreamy palace-style crystal chandelier above his head.

Considering that the price of the chandelier is not cheap, and it is a favorite of the mother, so it is logical that the chandelier was changed to their master bedroom under the black line of the father.

This room, this size, this furniture, this bed, this decoration is indeed his home, but... why are there such big differences in details, such as...

What are the three swords of different sizes hanging on the wall?

On the shelf next to the desk, there should be his basketball, arm strength club, and a pair of sneakers, but now there are... two shot puts, a pile of sandbags, and a row of shiny silver knives.

There is also the computer on the desk, this thickness, this coolness, it seems... It is not what he had when he was sixteen or seventeen.

The most special thing is the bedside poster. Who is this handsome man in ancient costume dressed in white?

Which star I liked in high school has long been blurred, and the ups and downs of stars in the entertainment industry are calculated according to the sky, but this man with such an outstanding appearance and temperament should not have the slightest impression in his memory.

[Could it be... I am not reborn, but time-traveled? ! 】Thinking of his parents who died in the car accident, Zhuo Yang couldn't sit still, and immediately jumped up from the bed and rushed to the mirror.

The anxiety in his heart didn't let him realize for a while that his movements of getting off the bed were different from the usual ones.

Zhuo Yang looked at himself in the mirror who was also expressionless and frowned.

The facial features and height are all right, but it is definitely a little stronger than the previous self.

In the past, he was just like an ordinary boy. He liked to surf the Internet and play basketball, but he just liked it and guaranteed a certain amount of exercise. He was definitely not a sportsman.

But now this is not a muscular body, but a solid body with abs...

[Beep——The first-generation grandmaster system starts, and the system intelligence 007 is at your service. ] "..." What's going on with this novel-like opening line.

[Beep——Start importing memory, accept it compulsively, please wait. ] Just about to ask something, and then a burst of severe pain exploded from his brain, Zhuo Yang was clean and straight... fainted.

The fainting didn't last long this time, Zhuo Yang got up from the ground 10 minutes later.But with more intense confusion than when he was just reborn.

Open the door of the bedroom, walk into the living room, look at the home that is similar to the memory but very different, and finally walk to the balcony with a good view silently, leaning over to look at the neighbors in the community, looking at this weird and Strange world.

On the left, a five or six-year-old milk doll held up its white paws and yelled at a wooden board, "Iron sand palms" and chopped it down.Then he raised his red hand and rushed back to the arms of the young woman who was holding back her laughter, crying.

All is well if you ignore the small handprints on the thick plank.

There is an old man on the right who walks up the stairs slowly on crutches, coughing from time to time.If he ignores his wife's cry of "go home for dinner", take a deep breath and "fly" to the balcony on the second floor... that's normal.

The woman in the back who just came back from grocery shopping was his mother. That familiar face almost made him cry out of excitement. If it wasn't for the facial paralysis from years of exercise, he might have failed.

I saw the most important woman in my life smile brightly when she saw me, and then a silver light flashed on her hand.

A kitchen knife flew towards him, landing 2 cm above his head.

"Mom..." His voice was weak.

"Well, getting married and having children is indeed a woman's enemy. When your father chased me, I was never taller than one centimeter." The middle-aged woman who was slightly fatter but definitely well-cared for her age calmed down. to retrieve the knife from the top of his son's head.

"..." How did I remember that you said that you treated your father like a pervert and slapped him hard?

"The college entrance examination is half a year away, why are you still wandering around in a daze...what's your homework today?"

"There are...on the five development and progress outlines of the Tang-style one-knife cut to the Ming Dynasty society." The memory Zhuo Yang had just received made him subconsciously answer this way.

"When I was in school, there were three major outlines... Don't be in a daze until dinner is half an hour away. Essays, boxing, internal strength, choose by yourself."

"..." Can you let me digest this world before I mention my homework? Why does the college entrance examination still exist!

"En?" The woman who was chopping vegetables didn't hear her son's movement, and raised the kitchen knife in her hand.

"I'll go back to my room and meditate." As the saying goes, those who know the current affairs are the best.

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After returning to the room, Zhuo Yang naturally did not immediately cross his legs and do the unfamiliar yet familiar meditation, but sorted out the memories that had just been stuffed in his mind.

Just like what I saw just now, the earth is still the same earth, the territory of the countries is not the same as in memory, but the shape of the entire continent is similar.

But... everything else was different.

Let me talk about China first, which is called Huaxia here.

The whole of China... can be said to be full of "Kung Fu" that can be classified as fantasy on the original earth.

Everyone knows martial arts, and everyone appreciates martial arts.

Practicing martial arts can strengthen the body, prolong life, eradicate the strong and help the weak, stabilize the country, defend the country from foreign enemies, expand the territory, no matter how bad it is... Staying at home and farming will give you more strength.

Internal strength, body skills, lightness skills, body protection, sword skills, knife skills, ax skills, etc...

It has appeared brilliantly throughout the history of China and has been passed down.

On Earth, the miraculous martial arts described in novels have all become reality.Flying over eaves and walls is not a dream, and chivalry and righteousness have been written into the code of conduct since childhood.

In a world that is different from the very beginning, the natural history is naturally completely different.

But the interesting thing is that the history of both sides is always somewhat similar.

Three emperors and five emperors, the first emperor is Qin, the great Han is the world, and the Tang Dynasty is prosperous.

Even if these dynasties started, lasted, and had different names of emperors, such a small coincidence, as well as those familiar celebrities who were fleeting in history, made Zhuo Yang feel very close.

Although, those historical celebrities are a little too awesome.

For example, Xiang Yu (his old man still appeared in history), he is so powerful that he can pull the mountain and the world——TMD, it’s really pulled!There is still a piece of historical and cultural sites preserved in Jiangsu.The small mountain range missing a piece was made by Xiang Yu.

It is said that in order to preserve the historical and cultural characteristics and prevent normal geographical changes from getting rid of this, it took a lot of effort.

And other...

Qinglian flattened millions of Xiongnu with one sword, and Shixian expanded the land thousands of miles when drunk.

Li Guang, the god of arrows, pierces the stone with a string, and shoots with his eyes closed.

On Liuhe 36th Road, the silver spear of the Yang family's army spirit immediately pointed at the world, stabilizing the land for thousands of years.

The above... is realistic!comrades.

Zhuo Yang rubbed his temples, feeling... those records have never seen the names of heroes in history, but their stories are more pleasing to the eye.

[If I hadn't monitored the violent ups and downs in your heart, I would have thought you were indifferent, with facial paralysis? 】 Facing the voice that suddenly came out of his head, Zhuo Yang was hairless and didn't lift his head.

"Please call it a calm atmosphere, without showing emotions, thank you."

He really isn't facial paralyzed, nor is he the kind of cool, handsome, domineering guy who has no expression all year round.He just has a straight face most of the time, with less expression.

This has something to do with my youth and ignorance back then.

He was not born with a big grin, singing loudly, and expressive expressions. When he was in high school, he deliberately reduced his expressions to make his parents and teachers feel that he had worked hard. At least...the benefits at the table It has increased a lot.After the third year of high school, I was really overwhelmed by the pressure and had no time to have too many other thoughts and emotions.

After being admitted to university, he finally met the iceberg beauty who was popular in those years (I don't remember which TV series caused the disaster), so Zhuo Yang became more familiar with it.

When he started to prepare for an internship in his junior year, when he stood out from the competitors, he suddenly discovered that he had other advantages in this way.

What he does is not an external salesman. Inside the company, such "coldness" makes the boss feel that he is a practical person.A few years later when he was promoted, at a young age, his seriousness was able to suppress the people under his command, looking back at dusk...

It can't be changed.

But he didn't intend to change, this person is constantly changing in the process of growing up.And...he is not facial paralyzed, but his expression is less, please use cold and cool to describe it.

Besides, please compare the difference in the following effects: when you are always smiling and smiling, when you are about to show courtesy to the leader, you smile again and have a serious expression at ordinary times, and smile sincerely at critical moments.

Distinguish between superior and inferior.

Zhuo Yang is very satisfied with himself.

"Anyway, here are still the descendants of the Yellow River and the Yangtze River. The Chinese characters are still used here, and the Chinese language is still spoken here. My family is also there... nothing wrong with it."

【As long as you know. 】

"Yeah, not to mention you... your grand master system..." Zhuo Yang's eyes lit up.To wield swords in the rivers and lakes, be willing to fight for kindness and hatred, and act chivalrously and righteously, this is the temptation that every person in the Celestial Dynasty cannot refuse.

In this familiar yet unfamiliar world, he still has such a system, which is simply the rhythm of a winner in life.

[I'm sorry to interrupt your happiness, but as a system, I need to let you know about a piece of bad news that urgently needs your attention. 】"What?"

【I gotta go. 】

"????"

[What do you think is the probability that there is such a planet with a high degree of similarity to the earth, there are such three people on it, they happen to be a family of three, and they are exactly the same as your parents? ] "...you mean?"

[They are your parents, the parents who died in the car accident. At that time, I chose you as the host. Your strongest request is to save your parents, and you cannot refuse your request.So I brought them together, and together with you, I reshaped my martial arts body, arranged my identity, and made up a memory that has always been in this world.But because of insufficient energy, I can no longer retain their original memories. 】 "Insufficient energy?"

[I'm glad the host has grasped the key point. Next, let's discuss systematically, what should you do after I'm gone. 】