Hyperspace Transmigration

By the side of the big pit, the eyes of the surrounding students flickered, and after whispering, they dispersed in twos and threes. {w?.]

The vagrant teacher suddenly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. Fortunately, the students didn't understand the situation, otherwise they would be in trouble.

"But, how did this guy appear here? Was it artificially summoned, or..."

Looking at the sleeping man in the center of the pothole with a slight dignity, many thoughts flashed in the wandering heart, but they were all pressed in his heart.

"It's better to take this guy home first, and then to... the isolation room!"

Isolation room! In fact, it is a kind of defensive isolation circle, a kind of prison in disguise, but the environment is better than other prisons. There are various banning magic and technological measures specially set by Principal Kiran, which can effectively avoid this unknown. The impact of the guy.

After all, the person in front of him perceives one or two breaths and clearly knows that this is at least a level fighter, or even a god.

For such an existence, it is better to be careful. Who knows what purpose he has, is he evil or kind?

For the sake of the academy and for everyone's safety, the Vagrant had to do this.

Thinking about it, with a wave of his hand, a light blue energy film suddenly spread to the sleeping person's side, and he wanted to grab his body and take him away.

but……

Boo!

The blue light film was extinguished the moment it touched the body of the sleeping person, and exploded like a bubble.

"This... is this a **** body? Is the **** body's surface self-defense mechanism?"

The wandering was slightly taken aback, but his complexion did not change much. He has lived for thousands of years in his life, and he doesn't know much about the civilizations and gods he has encountered, and he knows a lot about the special systems of the gods.

Divine bodies and spirit bodies are generally genetic individuals mutated from civilization after nuclear baptism. Their bodies are powerful and their bodies form an independent energy circulation system that is indestructible.

Ignoring nuclear bombs, destroying the world with one blow, and even evolving to a certain degree to destroy the galaxy, it is terrifying.

Their seminary was born to create this kind of existence. In the future, in the future, every soldier in the seminary will grow into a powerful, unparalleled warrior with a divine body.

But now, the genes of these students have not yet been transformed, the chains of genes have not been opened, nor have they displayed that terrible ability.

Among the first-class fighters, they belong to only one generation.

A generation of fighters is no more than ordinary people. They can ignore bullets and jump hundreds of meters, but if they want to be stronger, they must continue to transform.

Second generation, third generation, even fourth, fifth...

Second-generation fighters, in theoretical data, basically swept a city.

The third-generation fighters are gods. An independent ability system will be born in the body. They fly to the sky and escape, ignore nuclear bombs, and are basically invincible within the planet.

Four generations are stronger.

Five generations have not yet appeared. (Personal setting)

...

"Trouble!"

The wandering muttered to himself, and then gently jumped into the big pit and walked to the center of the big pit.

At this moment, he could clearly see the appearance of the sleeping person in front of him.

He was in his twenties, handsome in appearance, and a breath of suffocation flowing throughout his body. There were still traces of blood at the corners of his mouth. The blood was bright red, like a living thing, as if it had just flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Why am I close to him... but there is a... resisting psychology!"

Wandering frowned, looking at the sleeping man up close, he didn't know why there was a faint disgust in his heart. It was an instinctive rejection, as if the person in front of him was incompatible with this world. It was the world. Abandoned people are average.

"This feeling...It's strange, it seems that I'm not under my control at all. I have a natural nasty feeling for this guy, why?"

Very strange.

Wandering himself can’t say it clearly. According to common sense, although he is wary of the people in front of him, he is not likely to have a bad feeling towards others as soon as he meets. After all, thousands of years of experience and experience make his psychological endurance very terrible and difficult to produce. This feeling.

But at this moment, he was born so abruptly, and the closer you were to him, the longer you stayed with him, and the stronger the feeling of rejection and disgust.

Even, occasionally he would flash the thought of killing this guy, of course, this thought flashed away and was quickly suppressed by him.

"It's weird, is it some kind of unknown magic setting around this guy's body? Or some kind of curse of existence?"

The thoughts in the wandering heart rolled, but these thoughts were only a momentary thought. He still bent down, picked up the sleeper in the pit, and then left the big pit step by step.

When I picked it up, the feeling deepened.

He could also feel that the surface of this person's body seemed to be distorted with a certain kind of power, constantly shattering everything around him, and if someone else picked him up, he might be obliterated by this strange power.

Forcibly resisting the feeling of increasingly repulsive and disgusting in his heart, the wandering led him all the way, and then came to a building behind the college.

The building is not big, it looks like an ordinary house, it is located in front of a lake, surrounded by trees, and there are several flower bed nurseries in the yard, which looks quite natural and peaceful.

But this is the building, but it is one of the forbidden places in the college. Students are forbidden to come to this place, and they will be punished if they break in.

Walking into the door of the yard, the wandering vacated his hand and knocked gently on the door, and a white light curtain popped up at the door, and at the same time there was an intelligent mechanical sound.

"Target scanning..."

"After scanning, confirm the identity as a vagrant tutor and an unknown person!"

"Welcome to the vagrant teacher!"

"Open the door!" The stray said solemnly.

"Yes!" The intelligence responded, and the bronze door was opened with a creak.

Wandering into the yard, without watching the flowers and plants in the yard, he went directly to the room in the center of the yard, opened the door and walked into the house.

The furniture in the house is well-stocked, basically everything you should have, refrigerator, TV, sand bathroom...

The wandering walked to the left side of the room, came to a big bed, and then gently put the sleeping man on the big bed.

After doing this, he quickly distanced himself from the sleeping man on the big bed. It wasn't until four or five meters away that the feeling of rejection and disgust faded a lot.

"Intelligent system, look at the target in front of you, once the target has any overreactions, immediately activate the defense of God, start the space-time barrier, open the magic imprisonment circle, turn on the emergency alarm, and then notify me!"

"Understood, the program has been unlocked and everything is working normally!"

"Well, if he wakes up... let me know too!"

The stray paused, but still said this sentence.

Although I don’t know why I reject and hate the person in front of me, as a seminary tutor, he still has to do what he has to do. Even though he feels like he doesn’t want to come again, Wandering understands that this feeling is just that kind of feeling. It's just a psychological stress response caused by rejection and disgust.

What to do and what not to do, reason is often more important than feeling.

Seeing the sleeping guest on the bed, the wandering eyes flickered before turning around and leaving here step by step.

The farther away, the more the feeling of rejection and disgust faded, until after leaving the yard tens of meters, there was no even the slightest feeling.

At this moment, Wandering breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's a terrible feeling. Such an emotional reaction is silent. It's not magic or science and technology. What kind of curse was put on that guy? Or a special mechanism that I don't understand?"

...

The wandering left, but the courtyard and the room were still peaceful.

The sleeping person is still asleep, and sleeps deeper, but the infinite cells in his body, those damaged extremes, all begin to work a little bit, and start to repair while they wriggle.

I don't know how long, or how many nights and days have passed, the sleeping man on that bed opened his eyes suddenly!

It was a pair of pure silver eyes that did not contain a trace of variegated color. The moment the eyes opened, the space seemed to be faintly distorted, and soon the silver slowly faded, finally revealing a pair of black and white pupils.

His pupils looked around in confusion, and his body slowly stood up and leaned against the bed.

"En? Who is it!"

Instinctively, he gave a soft drink, and a pair of eyes burst out with a dazzling cold light. In an instant, a terrible aura spread out like a tide, and between the invisible and invisible~www.readwn.com~ a pair of big hands emerged directly. Picked out what was secretly peeping.

"A... camera?"

Li Yue was silent. At this moment, his consciousness gradually recovered, and all the memories that followed were lost to his mind.

The more sober he is, the more silent he is.

In the memory, everything in the gap between that dimension seemed to have just been born, and was deeply engraved in his heart, like a sharp bayonet. The engraving was deep and deep, making him unforgettable.

"system……"

He whispered to himself, that tidal memory swarmed again, a trace of stirring in his heart, that feeling could not be forgotten, he would never forget that at that critical moment, the system pushed him away, facing lonely God in blood.

That was the last picture in the memory, and then, after a terrible roar, he didn't know anything.

Thinking of this, Li Yueyue was silent.

He looked at the camera in his hand, looked at the surrounding environment, and felt the layers of defense and energy fluctuations around him. He didn't have the slightest care and vigilance in his heart, nor did he lose those thoughts.

With a light throw, he threw the camera away, and he was leaning against the bed like this, silently and dumbfounded.

Looking at the ceiling deeply, the long rivers that stretched out from the depths of the pupils were time and the past.

(To be continued.)

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