Spellcasting Heavens

Chapter 1: A tragedy caused by a complaint

Late at night, in the kitchen of a restaurant called Katherine's Kiss in Brooklyn, New York, a young Chinese man in his early twenties was wearing a white apron and was busy scrubbing the mountains of plates.

His expression was serious and attentive, as if washing dishes was a noble and great job, and even though the fair-skinned, sexy-dressed white lady boss was watching him from a distance, he didn't respond. On the contrary, it is more trembling work.

I have to say that this picture is really weird, so weird that the other male employees in the kitchen all showed expressions of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Especially the black man who was also washing the dishes immediately whispered: "Hey, man, you are blessed. You must know that I have worked in this restaurant for more than half a year, but I have never seen our charming boss, who is the man? So concerned. Maybe you can be a little more proactive and ask her to have a meal after get off work or something."

"Shut up! Work!" The Chinese young man responded coldly, and continued to lower his head and quickly scrub the next plate.

However, as long as you pay attention, you will find that there is a deep fear in his eyes, as if the beautiful and glamorous woman on the opposite side is some kind of terrifying beast.

"Okay, okay, keep your seriousness and coldness, maybe Catherine just saw that." The black man shrugged indifferently while muttering.

After being together for almost a month, he has long been accustomed to the other party's ignoring attitude towards everyone.

Just like that, after a few more minutes, the beautiful lady boss finally turned around and left the kitchen, disappearing at the end of the stairs at the corner.

Seeing this scene, the Chinese young man breathed a sigh of relief instantly, and the tense expression on his face also relaxed.

Maybe other employees in the kitchen don't know who this Catherine is, but he has seen with his own eyes that his boss used a powerful mind to throw a werewolf covered in thick hair into the sky and fell to his death. any nonsense.

In fact, he is not a person from this world, but from another ordinary person with a similarity of more than 90%, also known as the earth.

The reason why I was thrown over was just because I got drunk in a bar and complained to a stranger I didn't know, complaining that the real world was too monotonous, work was too boring, and the relationship between people Too indifferent, if only I could live in a world full of fantasy.

As for the stranger's appearance, due to his drunkenness, he can't remember at all.

But who would have thought that a very normal complaint would lead to a terrible tragedy.

When he woke up, he was surprised to find himself lying naked in a dirty alley, with a palm-sized scroll of parchment next to him, with the words: "My dear friend, this is what you want. Fantasy world, please start enjoying it."

At first, he only thought that it was a bad joke and prank played by a friend, so he picked up the scroll and walked out of the alley, intending to see who was fixing himself.

However, it was in response to that sentence, I didn't know if I didn't see it, I was startled when I saw it.

Whether it's the pedestrians passing by or the shops that do business, they are basically white, black and Latino, and the number of Asians is pitifully small. If it is a whole person, it is too big.

Immediately after, he obtained a set of old clothes from a kind old man, and under the guidance of the other party, he set out for the downtown location. A few hours later, he saw the famous signs such as the Statue of Liberty, the Empire State Building, and the Golden Gate Bridge. sexual buildings.

At this moment, no matter how stupid he is, he knows that this is the largest and most prosperous city in the entire America - New York!

Even the time went back to 2003!

Shock!

Confused!

Incredible!

With a complicated mood that cannot be described in words, he began to try to contact his family and friends across the ocean, trying to figure out what happened.

But unfortunately, there seems to be no trace of his existence in this world at all.

After numerous repeated confirmations, he finally realized that what was written on the parchment scroll was not a joke, but true!

The only thing that is unclear is what is meant by fantasy here.

Until more than twenty days ago...

He meets his current boss, Catherine Agnes...

A witch with terrifying supernatural powers...

"Zhang Cheng, here's your salary for this week. Be careful when you go back later, the streets are a little rough recently."

An old Mexican-American man who looked to be in his fifties suddenly walked in and threw an envelope containing banknotes on the table.

His name is Karls. On the surface, he is the manager of this restaurant, but behind the scenes, he is Catherine Agnes' servant, assistant, and housekeeper. He also holds some incredible power.

"Thank you very much! Sir!" The Chinese youth hurriedly turned around and thanked him. He didn't even look at how much money was inside, and just stuffed it into his pocket.

As a person without a birth certificate, driver's license, green card and work visa, he can't enjoy any insurance and social benefits at all. He can only work undercover in secret and live carefully on the meager cash income every week. Occasionally, I have to avoid the police and immigration raids, as well as the harassment of small gangsters.

But today is the 30th day that he came to this world, a very special day. As long as it is past midnight, the first task given on the mysterious parchment scroll will successfully survive for 30 days. , it will be completed successfully.

At that time, he will randomly select a profession as a template from the many fantasy games he has played, as well as the novels and film and television works he has read, and enter the world where the profession is located to obtain his own. strength.

You must know that since he was chased for three streets by a werewolf full of fangs, and almost died after being caught and torn to pieces by the other party, he realized that although this earth looks ordinary on the outside, among many ordinary people, there are many hidden Vampires, werewolves, shapeshifters, ghouls, ghosts, devils, angels, wizards, witchers, witch doctors, shaman priests, etc., many supernatural creatures and people with special abilities that exist only in myths and folklore.

If he doesn't want to die one day, he must have the ability to at least protect himself.

As for who threw him into this world and what purpose, he didn't plan to think too much for the time being.

After all, since the other party can throw a person from one time and space to another, or a parallel universe, the power must be beyond imagination, and it may even be a prank by a **** in the multiverse who has nothing to do.

What's more, even if he finds the culprit behind the scenes, he can't force the other party to send him back, so he honestly improves his strength and establishes a firm foothold in this world first.

Filled with an urgent desire for mysterious power, Zhang Cheng quickly finished washing the mountains of dishes in the sink, took off his work clothes and put on cheap casual clothes he bought from a second-hand goods store, and strode toward his residence.

You must know that Brooklyn, New York is not a safe place, especially for the sake of cheap rent. He chose a relatively chaotic neighborhood. He could hear gunshots and shrill screams almost every night, plus some mysterious power. The existence of a few people is simply commonplace.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the scroll gave the task of successfully surviving for thirty days...

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