Chapter 1: Get a haircut before coming to another world
Chapter 1: Get a haircut first when you come to another world
"It hurts...my head hurts so much!"
In the dark night, in a dark alley, a voice came unexpectedly.
"This is where?"
The man covered the back of his head with one hand, supported the wall with the other, and slowly walked towards the magic lamp that exuded a dim yellow light.
"With this architectural style, could I be in a noble house in Europe?"
Under the light, the man had messy hair and one hand was still covering the back of his head. He looked around, with a look of confusion on his handsome face. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked a bit stupid.
A cheap combat uniform wrapped his thin figure of over 1.7 meters.
"My body, it's not right, my body has changed."
He looked down at his body, panicked slightly, then fell silent, and began to think about what happened to him.
"I am Zhuoran, this is correct. At least the soul of this body is me Zhuoran."
"I was sent on a mission to fly an S-class star fighter alone in the universe. A sudden space rift swallowed me and the fighter plane together."
"The time power was used by me to protect my body, and then I lost consciousness."
"By the way, my superpower, as long as my superpower is still there, there won't be any problems."
Zhuoran raised his hand and held it in for a long time, but there was no reaction on his hand.
"No, the superpower is innate. It goes deep into the soul and will never disappear. Even if I came here by accident and occupied the body of a dying person, my superpower will still be there.
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"I need time to recover."
"How is the earth? How long did it take me to get here from the space rift? Have those damn aliens retreated?"
Zhuoran looked anxious, his handsome face was a little distorted, and his black eyes were shining.
He looked down at the body decoration and the surrounding scenery, and all his emotions were suppressed. He was a high-ranking military officer, and it was easy to control his emotions.
"This boy's memory should still be there. If you absorb it quickly, you should be able to roughly understand something." Zhuoran sat on the ground leaning against the lamppost and began to obtain information with the help of this body's memory.
Perhaps it is a coincidence that the owner of this body is called Zoran Kate. His family is in the eastern province of the Haru Empire. His father was given the lowest baron title because of his military exploits. After his father died of illness, he inherited the title.
That's why he was able to enter the Imperial City's Holy Demonic Martial Arts Academy with useless qualifications.
It is inevitable for a declining little aristocrat with no strength and influence, and a very handsome declining little aristocrat, to be bullied.
Today, Zoran Kate was dragged here by several strong students, and then he was beaten up. Then, it seemed that the back of his head hit a rock hard, and then he fainted.
A wry smile appeared at the corner of Zhuoran's mouth. The original owner of this body was a waste. He couldn't help but make a comparison.
"I am a lieutenant colonel of the Earth Alliance at the age of twenty-five. My time power is even more invincible. I can easily defeat even a small leader from a foreign race. My majesty is unparalleled. As long as you give me some more time, I will
He can definitely become the general of the Earth Alliance. But, they, their group of old guys, a group of incompetent old guys..."
Zhuo Ran opened his eyes suddenly, gritted his teeth, and his face was full of resentment.
"Forget it, now that I have come to this world, let's take a good look at the customs and customs of this other world. I don't have any powers now, and my physical fitness is only average. If I am bullied by those people again, I will definitely feel uncomfortable."
"I see. What this world practices is outdated magic and fighting spirit, which are antiques on earth. However, judging from the information in this guy's mind, the magic and fighting spirit in this world have probably reached their peak.
Level. A forbidden spell can destroy a mountain, and a sword energy can split the earth. This is ridiculously powerful."
Zhuo Ran was surprised and received more and more information in his mind.
In this way, Zhuo Ran sat leaning against the lamppost all night. At dawn, he patted the dust on his body, looked at the decent combat uniform on his body, and nodded.
"This is the badge of the Holy Demonic Martial Arts Academy. I don't know what the purpose of such an academy is. Isn't it just a group of spoiled brats who come here to have sex, play lesbian, and fall in love?
Don’t you forget to bully others?”
Zhuoran looked at the golden badge on his left chest. It had crossed swords and staffs on it, and the words "Sacred, Demonic, and Martial" were written in the gaps. It was a very crude design and had no artistic sense at all.
"Hey, I don't have the strength to even protect myself. Before I recover, let's be wretched."
Zhuoran walked a few steps and found that his body was fine and the pain on the back of his head was much lighter.
"Fortunately, this guy doesn't have money to spend a lot of money. His nineteen-year-old body is pretty strong. At least some of my fighting skills should be useful. However, I have to say that this guy is quite handsome."
Zhuoran walked in front of a piece of glass, and his person was reflected in the mirror.
Clean, this is the feeling Zhuo Ran likes. Some long black hair covers his forehead, and he has a pale but handsome face. The eyes can also be seen to be black, which makes Zhuo Ran extremely happy.
"This guy has a very low self-esteem at first sight. His long hair almost covers half of his face. He has a thin figure, black hair and eyes, and an obvious Chinese appearance. It's great. If I were to resurrect as a golden person
If you are a fat pig with blue hair and blue eyes, then I will definitely be very worried."
Zhuoran pushed back his hair, exposing his clean forehead.
"I have to get it cut. I still like short hair. It's so powerful, convenient and majestic."
Zhuoran muttered. He walked forward casually. It was still early and there were not many people on the road. Occasionally he saw a commoner who also got up early to go to work.
This road leads directly to the Holy Demonic Martial Arts Academy. From Zoran Kate’s memory, he learned that there are countless powerful people in the Holy Demonic Martial Arts Academy, and it also has the largest library in the entire empire. The books in it are all-encompassing and should be of some use to him.
help.
Moreover, what excites Zhuoran the most is that the Holy Demon Martial Arts Academy is a place for learning, and power can also be obtained through learning.
"First gain some strength to protect yourself."
'Click, click!'
Zhuoran suddenly heard the sound of scissors. In front of a quaint villa, a girl wearing a pink nightgown was squatting there to cut the hair of a dog-like creature.
Zhuoran looked at the girl interestingly and asked: "Hey, beauty, can you give me a haircut too?"
The girl was startled and looked up at Zhuo Ran, her pretty little face full of confusion.
"Oh, by the way. I mean, cut my hair too, make it shorter." Zhuoran took a few steps closer and explained.
"Woo! Woof!" That one was really a dog. He grinned and stared at Zhuoran with red eyes, staring at him so hard that he took two steps back involuntarily.
"Xiaolan, don't scream." The girl's voice was clear and easy to hear. She straightened up, and her loose nightgown covered her body. It was vaguely possible to see that this girl had an excellent figure.
"You want me to cut your hair?" The girl has picturesque eyebrows and a sweet appearance. Especially when she talks, her eyes are sparkling and she looks extremely cute.
"Big eyes, long crimson hair, a straight nose, pink lips, fair skin, is this a girl from an anime?" Of course Zhuo Ran has seen many beauties, but in this place, it's random.
To be able to meet such a beauty, a red-haired beauty, with just a greeting, did God open his eyes, or was he just in luck?
Zhuoran nodded affirmatively, grabbed his hair with one hand, looked up, and said in annoyance: "Look at this hair, it's so long, it's so annoying."
"Okay then, I'll cut it for you, but my hair-cutting skills are not good." The girl said calmly.
"It's okay, don't worry, just cut it off. Even a bald head is better than it is now." Seeing his agreement, Zhuo Ran said with a smile. His current appearance can kill some nymphomaniac girls instantly. At this time, he smiled confidently and looked even more handsome.
But the girl didn't seem to see Zhuo Ran's handsome side. She returned to the room and brought out a stool and handed it to Zhuo Ran: "Sit down."
“Crack, click, click, click!”
The scissors kept opening and closing on Zhuoran's head, and the first request here was fulfilled so quickly, which made him very happy. Thinking that his luck might be getting better, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"What's wrong?" the girl asked softly.
Zhuoran smiled and said: "It's good to be able to cut hair."
The girl was speechless and cut silently.
"My name is Zhuo Ran, what about you?" Zhuo Ran suddenly remembered that he still doesn't know the name of this beautiful girl.
The girl stopped her movements and asked with confusion on her face: "You don't know me?"
"I don't know you, what's wrong?" Zhuo Ran's answer was crisp and clear.
The girl sighed, looking defeated.
"It's cut, you can go." The girl went back to the house without saying her name.
Zhuoran reached out and touched his head. His hair was indeed much shorter, and there was no hair residue. He didn't know how the girl did it.
He looked back at the closed door and shook his head with a smile. He was going to attend classes at the Holy Demonic Martial Arts Academy. Although the fused memories were very messy, he knew that the nature of this world was probably even worse than that of Earth.
Much more cruel.
The weak eat the strong, the winner is king!
Whoever is stronger is the boss. This is true whether it is in this world that he doesn't know much about, or on Earth. However, he likes this environment very much. In this case, he has a lot of motivation.
When he was on earth, he had to be controlled by those old guys and had to obey orders and follow steps. However, in this world, he could do things according to his ideas at home, no matter what he wanted to do, he could do it!