National Fantasy Era

By Beth Constien

Rebirth... No, or should I say traveling... When he woke up, Jiang Chen was alert to the fact that the entire world had changed. History in reality opened a big joke, the original trajectory has undergone a radical change, the civilization of science and technology was directly subverted.

The civilization of science and technology was dire

• Language: English
• Publisher: Kevin Gray
• Release date: Mar 13, 2024
• ISBN: 9798869392442

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National Fantasy Era

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National Fantasy Era

Chapter 1: The World of Fantasy

    Okay class today we're going to talk about the relationship between fantasy power and fantasy worlds!

    Fantasy power is determined by a person's birth and is divided into basic fantasy power and total fantasy power, basic fantasy power is innate and unchangeable, representing a person's talent and future, and total fantasy power can be due to the growth of the latter ......!

    Above the classroom, the teacher was speaking at great length, and below the classroom, a portion of the people were listening extremely attentively.

    Yet there was one exception, the last of the eighth group and the one in the far corner of the class.

    Instead of listening, to the teacher's words, his expression was full of bewilderment and his lips were opening and closing.

    And if anyone walked in, they would hear the unconscious few whispers of the man.

    Re, rebirth!

    No, it should be crossing!

    Organizing the somewhat scattered memories in his mind, Jiang Chen's mouth couldn't help but twitch a bit at this moment.

    He hadn't expected at all that a mere accidental happenstance would directly cause him to cross over.

    Of course having just arrived here he thought he was reborn.

    After all, the familiar high school teachers, the vaguely remembered individual classmates, the gushing teacher atop the podium, all spoke volumes.

    This makes him in that moment is not can not help but excited up, rebirth, that is rebirth, what stocks, lottery, real estate, minutes on the peak of life, marrying a rich woman.

    But, just when he was so excited, the world played a big joke on him.

    The man hasn't changed, he hasn't changed, but the world has changed, and this is Earth, yet it's not China, it's the Chinese region.

    Of course, it's not just a matter of a name, but the whole world system is completely messed up.

    In his mind, the jumbled memories clearly told him that what was required here was not mathematics, science and chemistry, nor did it have a dime's worth of relevance to history, geography, life and politics either.

    They learn the use of fantasy powers and do supernatural powers.

    Like magic, like fighting, everything is completely different, if not completely south.

    Take for example, they are high school students, although they are also aiming for the high school entrance exam and college, yet the process has changed drastically.

    They are here to learn is if they improve their meditation, how to fantasize about the world, how to fantasize about the world, the strength, the power materializing from it.

    Instead, go and gnaw through books that are dozens and hundreds of pages thick, while waiting for that last-minute glut.

    Echoing the message in his mind, the corners of Jiang Chen's mouth just couldn't help but twitch a little.

    His entire first feeling was one of absurdity, yet the crossing had been going on for some time now, and he had to admit it and accept it, because it had become an established fact.

    Jiang Chen!

    But just as his mind was rising and falling, an abrupt voice snapped out, causing him to instinctively stand up.

    Jiang Chen, come and repeat what I was talking about just now.

    Above the podium, Pole dinged over with an unkind gaze, his calm words without much ripple.

    Eh!

    This and that!

    Jiang Chen opened his mouth, this familiar and incomparable scene made him subconsciously prepare to answer, however, with no half ink on his chest, coupled with the fact that he was pressing down on his silence to cross over, he simply wouldn't, and couldn't, answer up.

    This, that Ryoko, but it was hard to pick up.

    Snort!

    Pfft!

    At that moment, the entire classroom, obviously came a small voice snickers, which is mixed with a touch of contempt, Jiang Chen vaguely can even see occasionally between a touch of contempt.

    Jiang Chen, are you really planning to break the mold, tomorrow is the model test, your basic fantasies are already poor, and you're still not listening carefully!

    A voice rose with a reprimand, not a hateful one, just a simple reprimand.

    Because to him, Jiang Chen wasn't even an iron, so what was there to hate, merely a piece of scrap.

    Teacher, I was wrong!

    Jiang Chen opened his mouth, smiled bitterly and opened his mouth without retorting, directly admitting his mistake, for him who lived again, there was nothing that he couldn't let go of his face.

    Hmph, stand!

    Little Pole snorted coldly and glanced at Jiang Chen just to withdraw his eyes once again.

    The laughter was inching inward, and most of the gazes turned back.

    Jiang Chen was a scum in the truest sense of the word, and it would be a waste for them to linger too long.

    This was not the previous life, even if it was still just high school, and every single person was extremely realistic.

    Jiang Chen, a kind of scum with a basic fantasy power of only six, was destined to be at the bottom of the social ladder, whereas here even those who couldn't afford to go to university were good enough to get themselves a decent job.

    Both sides from the beginning, is not on a level of ridicule or can, too much eye gaze, that is a waste.

    The lecture still continued, and Jiang Chen didn't get out of his head this time, instead, he listened to the lecture.

    The memories in his mind had gradually merged, and now was the time for further understanding.

    And above the classroom, there is also clearly a pathway, but it is accompanied by listening to lectures.

    Jiang Chen hadn't noticed that in his own consciousness, a path of golden light began to ripple up, and then began to outline each other.

    Gradually formed a golden book appearance, very vague, however, along with the passage of time, but began to gradually clear up.

    And the class time, inadvertently, passed by, and in the twinkling of an eye, dusk was gradually approaching.

    Jingle bells!

    Alright, today's class, that's it, tomorrow the test will start at 8:30 sharp, don't be late, this will determine if you will have the qualification for the college entrance exam!

    The bell for the end of the class was ringing, a little sharply, and the final voice of the little rod above the podium also fell, announcing the end of the class.

    I don't know if it's a difference in the world or the system, but teachers here never drag their feet.

    This time, it was no exception.

    Class dismissed!

    The class ended and the little pole left straight away, while one among the classrooms organized their things.

    They gradually left in groups of three or five, which of course didn't include Jiang Chen.

    In his previous life, he was the same way, only then he was withdrawn, whereas in this moment he was because he was being resisted by the entire class.

    The class loser, no, maybe I should say the school loser, he genuinely wouldn't be anyone's favorite person to be with in the middle of this moment in the surreal world.

    With a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth, Jiang Chen didn't bother to strike up a conversation, shaking his head and organizing his things, he similarly chose to leave.

    The eighth high school was divided into boarding and day students, and it just so happened that he was a day student, so he was the one who chose to go straight home.

    In fact, he is not currently eligible for accommodations.

    (Newcomer new book begging for collection, save a lot of manuscripts, wonderful absolutely not to be missed.)

Chapter 2: The First Fantasy, Little Li's Flying Dagger

    Footsteps moving, in the gradual accompanied by that vaguely blurred memories slowly walked back home.

    It was a simple apartment far from the city center, with low-rise dwellings and dilapidated streets and layouts that spoke of the backwardness of the place.

    It's a bit out of place compared to the whole city anyhow.

    Ka-ching!

    The door to the room opened gently and there was no one in the less than forty square foot home.

    Obviously, open transportation of the dad, and uncle to do things of the mom are not yet returned, the whole room seems exceptionally quiet.

    Sure enough, it's still the same!

    The door to the room was brought up, and looking at how everything was still as familiarly arranged as ever, Jiang Chen shook his head with a bitter smile.

    The world had indeed changed, yet some things hadn't, like him, and like this one family of his.

    In his previous life, his father was jobless and borrowed money to buy a truck and start transporting goods, while his mother helped his uncle at the seed store, and this one old apartment was lent to them by his uncle.

    And in this life, none of that seems to have changed; the father is still on that same set trajectory, and the mother hasn't changed at all.

    Shaking his head and gradually glassing these chaotic thoughts, Jiang Chen sighed and went straight back to his small room that was no more than a dozen square feet.

    A butt sat down on the bed, still the same familiar feeling, only that he now did not have much heart to feel emotionally anymore, because, the impact of this day was really too big, so big that he did not seem to come back to his senses even after such a long time, he needed to calm down again.

    Eyes closed unconsciously, the information obtained in his mind recalled one by one, gradually clearing up these thoughts.

    Hmm?

    However, only just after his consciousness fell silent, Jiang Chen couldn't help but let out a soft eep.

    Because at this moment, he suddenly realized that there was something extra in his mind.

    Golden books, yes golden books, other than that he couldn't even seem to describe it in any other way.

    A golden light swirled around amidst the swirls, carrying a touch of dreamy feeling.

    Not thick by any means, but so thick that the eyes can't go unnoticed by any means.

    It is?

    A low voice rose, the voice of doubt in that consciousness, Jiang Chen's sight intertwined towards the top unconsciously.

    This, this?

    However, the lines of sight had only just converged when Jiang Chen's mind was violently rising and falling.

    Because on top of the simple cover of the book, there was a line of striking and incomparably large words--Biography of a Hero!

    The handwriting was flowing, and it was like waving a brush and taking off ink, three simple words but it looked majestic.

    In the outside world, such calligraphy was enough to make people praise a good word, yet here continued Jiang Chen's feelings, but only odd colors, and an undulating heart that could not be suppressed.

    Because this book, even is his previous life in the ground above the stall to buy that one, that one simply will previous life all martial arts, history, unreal characters, abilities, skills completely bullshit that one book.

    Wow!

    The odd color grew more and more intense, and a soft sound soon sounded above the golden book, the first page gradually opening up amidst the intertwining of Jiang Chen's sights.

    Golden in color, as if cast in gold, this first page appears to present.

    Yet it was not a text, but a pattern, an extremely odd pattern - a knife.

    That's right it's a knife, or rather a pocket knife, a pocket knife that seems to look plain and uninteresting.

    Nothing could be seen or detected, as if this was supposed to be just an ordinary knife, an ordinary pattern.

    However, as his thoughts flowed, Jiang Chen's brows couldn't help but gradually knit up, his sight, and his thoughts all converging on this pattern without him even realizing it.

    In the haze, his mind snapped, and in that instant, the scene around him changed violently.

    Not a chaotic consciousness, and the golden books disappeared, but as if they had come under the stars in an instant.

    In the distance was a withered old tree, and underneath the old tree was a figure lying quietly.

    Sight intertwined, this is not a very tall figure, but also not short, body wear is very worn, temples already have Chinese hair, give a person the feeling of only silence and disheveled, as if a very downtrodden middle-aged people only.

    Jiang Chen hesitated for a moment, his feet moved and he was ready to step forward, yet only just after he did so, his feet froze in mid-air.

    Because that to somewhat scribbling figure in front of him, his right hand snapped up, while a dash of a small knife snapped into existence in his hand.

    Not close, but for some reason, Jiang Chen seemed to have mapped everything, and likewise saw the inexplicably extra small knife in the man's hand.

    Involuntarily, his eyes converged, and the moment he saw the knife, Jiang Chen remembered the one from the previous pattern.

    anterior

    The blade came out, how was that a knife, soundless, as if the silence cut through the starry sky, the stars also lost color, even the shooting stars also seemed to be completely annihilated under this knife.

    What kind of blade is this, no, words can no longer describe it at all, then it is a blade that is located above the rules, close to the Dao, so that people can't catch it at all, and can't even describe it.

    For all words, with which it has been too pale.

    The flying dagger struck out, and no trajectory could have been seen, however, Jiang Chen could see it extraordinarily clearly at this moment.

    However, even if it was completely mapped, Jiang Chen's feeling, however, still did not completely see it, and it could even be said that what was left behind was only confusion.

    It is?

    Opening his mouth in a low voice, the light of the blade was also crossing over completely, and Jiang Chen's consciousness then fell completely silent.

    ......

    Night, in the gradual deep, a little starry dotted dome, bed, Jiang Chen in a violent awakening, a butt directly sat up.

    Above his forehead, inexplicable layers of cold sweat seeped out, soaking his entire forehead.

    What was that?

    The mind was completely blank, as if that kind of silence hadn't quite returned, and the look was tinged with a touch of trance.

    Buzz!

    The sound of mosquitoes and flies arose, and there were many more vampires in the middle of Summer's room, especially in their world, which was like a ghetto.

    Not a big voice, seems extraordinarily rampant, in the past Jiang Chen can only do nothing about it, he is not a fantasy scholar, this world also has no mosquito incense whatsoever.

    However, at this moment, the moment the mosquito fly voice rose, Jiang Chen's mind rose unconsciously.

    Noiselessly, a grain of sand and stone violently out, the distance between the two instantly, but the millimeter size of a mosquito, without the slightest surprise, the body was instantly pierced.

    Jiang Chen's hand, on the other hand, hadn't moved since the beginning, as if none of this had happened at all.

    This, this?

    Stunned colors, intertwined in the pupils, blank and silent thoughts also gradually recovered at this moment.

    (Little Li Flying Dagger, the real thing can't be seen, it's not used, it's meditated!)

Chapter 3: Fantasy Power, Fantasy Worlds

    Early in the morning, the morning sunlight poured down in the middle of the gradual, bringing with it a touch of scorching summer heat.

    But around six o'clock, Jiang Chen was the one who left the house on time and went straight to school.

    Although the model test started at eight-thirty, however, for them, the day students, they had to arrive at the school at seven, because after seven, the school would be closed, and then no matter how much you had the heavenly instincts, you wouldn't be able to get in at all.

    Fantasy power!

    On the road, Jiang Chen strolled forward on his feet while his mind carefully recalled the scene from the night before.

    It took him a long time to gradually come back to his senses after being so abrupt yesterday.

    Apparently, he managed to have his first fantasy, and not just a mere fantasy, but access to the essence of the character.

    Yesterday, if expected correctly, he should have acquired Li Xunhuan's Little Li Flying Dagger.

    This one world, a civilization of fantasy, where everything unreal is real enough.

    Li Xunhuan, Little Li Feidao, was likewise no exception, and he had somehow fallen directly into that kind of meditation yesterday, which had allowed him to complete this step directly and unconsciously.

    This, of course, and be thankful that he had six fantasy points instead of zero.

    After all, six points of fantasy power, while weak enough to be used for a single skill, was nevertheless theoretically enough to be able to fantasize about a single skill.

    Except it's also just a single skill, and it's still theoretical, because unless it's backed up by a fantasy world, simply fantasizing about a skill when the character can't even fantasize about it is pretty much a fool's errand.

    But obviously, yesterday Jiang Chen directly avoided this kind of situation, only then I do not know whether it is the reason for his golden books, or because the small Li Feidian is Li Xunhuan, Li Xunhuan is the small Li Feidian.

    Shaking his head, his thoughts gradually returned, and his feet then stepped into the entrance of the campus.

    Producing, for a moment, a pass, and as he had done every time in his memory, he entered the campus with ease.

    As if the school is semi-closed, every student has a pass in his hand to enter the campus, without which it is impossible to enter the campus, no matter what time of the day it is.

    Walking through the school gates and towards his own school building, his memories had completely fused by now, plus some things still hadn't changed much in his past life and present life, which made it easy for him.

    no more than

    Today, before his footsteps reached the school building, he was blocked by three figures.

    Oh, if it isn't Jiang Chen, Jiang Da Scum, it's been a long time, did you forget something?

    Three people stepped forward, completely blocking Jiang Chen above this corner, and one of them rang out with a cold laugh.

    And around a road originally saw this scene of the students, but also directly as not seen, after all, as long as things do not make a big deal, this kind of thing, the school pressure will not pipe, and even encourage, after all, there is no competition, and where to grow.

    Jiang Chen frowned, these were three teenagers, about his age, and he recognized them from memory.

    These were the three scum from his class, except that the three were just so much better compared to him, a six-point weakling.

    At least they basically have ten points, and even the worst have nine.

    The original ones were supposed to be the most deserving of being mocked, but they couldn't help that Jiang Chen was even more wasted, and in this situation, they naturally relieved themselves.

    Only that these people didn't have the heart of empathy or compassion, instead, from the beginning of the school year until now, they only knew how to bully him one by one, as if they wanted to go and find that tiny bit of sense of accomplishment that didn't exist in Jiang Chen's body.

    The Jiang Chen of the past had indeed been the object of their pleasure time and time again, yet this time there seemed to be an obvious splash of surprise, and things had begun to develop in a completely different direction.

    Jiang Chen's gaze intertwined with the trio's for a moment, and with a shift of his feet, he prepared to go around.

    Jiang Chen, what, you still want to go, today ......!

    Shoo!

    Looking at the complete lack of words, just ready to bypass them, one of the three just couldn't help but be furious, his face with a touch of ugliness just opened his mouth.

    However, only halfway through his words, he was the one who violently felt a pain above his cheek, causing his words to stop in the middle of the hardness.

    Subconsciously touching his cheek, the sticky liquid touch came.

    This, this?

    Opening his mouth, his voice shivered a little without even realizing it as he looked at the bright red, unmistakable liquid.

    The other two couldn't help but be a bit stunned, obviously having some trouble reacting, yet Jiang Chen simply ignored them.

    Not even a word, footsteps move, once again and move, easy and incomparable is directly through the three people, toward the distant teaching building and go.

    For him, he genuinely didn't have the heart to bother with the three, and it wasn't just that his mind had been completely different after crossing over.

    More than that, he was now a little desperate to get back to class and go through those textbooks.

    It's not that, he wants to read, it's that he wants to go and learn more about fantasy.

    Yesterday's meditation was inexplicable, and even if he organized the little information that was in his mind, there were still some things he didn't quite understand.

    It seemed to be in his memory, in his textbook, and he just wanted to make sure now.

    That was one of the reasons he had come so early; after all, although he wasn't allowed to enter at seven, it was only six o'clock when he left the house, and according to the distance traveled, he was half an hour early.

    Stop ......!

    Watching Jiang Chen leave directly, the other two hurriedly reacted and couldn't help but directly step forward, accompanied by a stern voice.

    Shoo!

    Unfortunately, their voices had only just sounded, and of the two, one had a cold neck, and the other, a violent light sound in front of them.

    Almost at the same time, it also simultaneously caused the figures of the two people to directly freeze in the middle of a hard life.

    Because, when the two men's sights intertwined, they realized that above one man's neck a splash of blood had begun to ooze out, and directly in front of one man, a small hole appeared in the hard stone slab.

    Again, next time, I won't be sure if it's your heart or not, and if I die anyway, big deal, I'll be sent to the Wall Corps!

    The calm words were without ripples, Jiang Chen didn't even look at the three, and without the slightest hesitation in his footsteps, he continued on his way, walking towards the teaching building.

    Behind them, the three people's expression was stagnant, in the face of Jiang Chen's words, they even couldn't help but shiver, inexplicably the original ferocity completely disappeared, a layer of cold sweat behind them, seeping out unconsciously.

    Him, him!

    Someone among the three opened his mouth, but this time his words, but still not able to come out, seemingly because it was too much of a shock.

    The trio's footsteps were fixed, with only their eyes, watching Jiang Chen go far away in the midst of the gradual, walking up to the school building, but in the end, they still didn't dare to directly chase after him.

    At this moment, something called fear seemed to instinctively rise in their hearts.

Chapter 4 The World That Makes Your Heart Thump

    At the entrance of the school, a silhouette was gradually walking out, and every step, even every movement, unconsciously attracted everyone's attention.

    There is nothing in this about, students, teachers, janitors, even men and women.

    This is a young girl, three thousand green silk naturally draped, absolutely beautiful face exquisite features, every move gives people a thrilling beauty.

    About sixteen or seventeen years old, the look is that seems to be a thousand years of frost, but this is not color loss, but instead of the cold in the more a touch of more pouring.

    Su Yanyan, a student of the sophomore class 222, was likewise the school beauty of this eighth middle school.

    Of course her identity, is not just that, Su Yanyan is the only absolute demon talent in the entire school whose basic fantasy power reaches 80.

    At sixteen, she didn't just succeed in fantasizing, she fantasized out her entire world.

    For this eighth middle school, not just a goddess, but a representative of terror in the true sense of the word.

    Lotus step in the light move, a road of figures, in consciously get out of the way, in which the breath seems to have a moment of condensation.

    Even more so, no sight dared to intertwine on it, which was a feeling of inexplicable shame even from a distance.

    Su Yanran didn't care about the reactions around him, and in this school, he had become completely accustomed to these treatments.

    However, just as he was about to pass through this place, the steps he took were involuntarily stopped.

    Hmm?

    With a soft eek, the good-looking eyebrows couldn't help but knit slightly amidst the faintness.

    In the next moment, a jade hand was gently lifting up with a slender finger.

    Buzz!

    In the void, a ripple directly spread out, and the next moment the shadow of a staff appeared in his hand out of nowhere.

    Water Pattern Technique!

    Cherry-like mouth slightly opened and closed, clear as if out of the valley oriole general voice and up.

    In the next moment, before the staff, strange power rippled, and the void in front of him even directly spread out gradually towards the water ripples, forming a fold.

    Pfft!

    It was at the same time that a light sound rose, and a stream of light directly crashed into the water ripples in a soundless manner.

    The water ripples spread, and in just a breath's time, almost a dozen folds had formed.

    Water Ripple Technique, this was amongst Su Yanyan's fantasy techniques, one of the better skills, allowing space to be turned into water and folded over and over again, which could be used to block attacks from many sides.

    This time, however, it was clear that a touch of surprise had occurred, and space had indeed been folding.

    However, that soundless stream of light did not have the slightest delay, and in an instant it was directly piercing through the water pattern technique completely.

    Shoo!

    Su Yanran almost only had time to subconsciously sidestep her head, and streams of light had already cut through.

    This?

    The dark as if bright star pupils were fixed, Su Yanyan froze and looked at the strand of hair that gradually drifted down in front of her eyes, seemingly somewhat unable to react.

    Again, next time, I won't be sure if it's your heart or not, and if I die anyway, big deal, I'll be sent to the Wall Corps!

    Beside the ear an unfamiliar and incomparable voice rang in the distance, not very big, not even the slightest bit special, however, for some reason, Su Yanyan subconsciously is gradually back to God.

    Looking up, he followed the voice, yet at this moment, only his back could be seen.

    Even the back of it was gradually fading away in both eyes.

    He is?

    Footsteps did not move again, thinking gradually back to God, but Su Yanran that has long been silent lake of the heart, this moment but involuntarily again flooded up a little waves.

    The Water Ripple Technique, as her ability, I'm afraid no one knows it better than he does; there are no more than ten people in the entire school who can break it, and none who can break it in a single blow.

    However, at this moment, it was an instantaneous breakthrough, and even if the stream of light hadn't been aimed at her, Su Yanyan wasn't sure what the consequences of that would have been.

    That stream of light, that blurred back.

    Wow!

    Standing quietly, there was a touch of other colors above her absolutely beautiful face, and at this moment, the water ripple art in front of her was accompanied by a light sound, and it happened to shatter completely.

    Apparently that one stream of light had, in fact, pierced it right through.

    ......

    third-year senior

    The last one in the last row in the middle of the classroom.

    Jiang Chen's figure was already seated, while on his desk were a few textbooks that were familiar with an unfamiliar twist.

    Fantasy Power, Fantasy Civilization, On the Relationship Between Meditation and Fantasy Power.

    The flipping of pages stopped in the middle of the gradual, Jiang Chen finally understood more about this brand new world at this moment.

    Just like the information he acquired yesterday, this was a world of fantasy, where anything unreal could be fantasized.

    Of course this is yet not without any limitations, all fantasies, with the help of the most fundamental is the power of fantasy.

    Fantasy power is, in general, divided into Basic Fantasy Power and Total Fantasy Power, with Basic Fantasy Power being a talent and Total Fantasy Power being an ability and a sum over the base, which includes Basic Fantasy Power.

    At birth, the base fantasy power is already established, while the sum fantasy power is able to be increased.

    And in this way, the whole world was formed in this way a new system, based on the total sum of fantasy power.

    1 - 99 for trainee fantasist, the most fundamental thing to become a fantasist is to be able to actually fantasize about a thing in a meaningful way.

    100 - 199 is a Fantasist, who, unlike a Trainee Fantasist, can be said to be a real character, who can actually fantasize about a character and use 100% of its abilities.

    200 - 299 for fantasist, which is already high level and truly elite, with no specifics in the textbooks.

    As for its said to have grades on it, however, above the high school textbook, obviously does not involve, should only be in the middle of the university.

    It's as if, in a previous life, it was basically impossible to teach you any advanced math in high school.

    Fantasy power!

    The book closed and a low voice rose, and Jiang Chen's eyes couldn't help but carry a flicker.

    He learned a bit about the situation, yet more than anything else there was a surge of excitement and a surge of stupidity.

    Six points of base fantasy power might be feared as true despair for others, yet not for him.

    Because there's also total and fantasy power, and that stuff can be boosted later.

    He, on the other hand, had an advantage that this world did not have at all, and that was the memory of his previous life.

    Originally he thought that it was nothing, but now in the books he surprisingly found a problem, the world, the culture of the East seems to have a fault.

    At least among his knowledge, there was surprisingly no Four Great Masterpieces here, no Jin Yong Gu Long, Liang Yusheng, not to mention the Xuan Fantasy Immortals.

    The whole world, it was as if all these masterpieces of the East were gone, because in this world, the surreal abilities he found embodied by the power of fantasy were surprisingly either psychic, magical, or knightly.

    Not to mention flying with a sword and lifting the haze to soar, but not even martial arts.

Chapter 5: The Dependence of Countless Dimensions

    This world!

    Above his seat, Jiang Chen's eyes flickered with the color of excitement.

    As a traveler, he certainly understands the impact of the disappearance of these masterpieces, or rather the benefits of this for him.

    If it was really that kind of thing in the imagination, then it would undoubtedly mean that his back had occupied almost countless universes and countless subdimensions after this.

    Martial arts, immortality, metaphysics, mythology, an existence that was only on paper in his previous life, here, in this life he could use them all.

    After all, this was a fantasy world, in other words, anything was possible as long as his mind was fertile enough.

    And as a man with countless classics from his previous life, even the power of thought didn't even have to think about it, that one masterpiece had long since helped him solve these problems.

    It seems that next, I should raise my total and fantasy power as much as possible!

    Muttering to himself in his mind, Jiang Chen had found what he should do in a split second after being confused.

    Fantasy power is divided into base and total, the base represents the talent, also represents a person's thinking power, what degree of things that can be fantasized for the innate unchangeable, his six points of base fantasy power can almost be said to be the weakest among the weaklings.

    In the present, however, it rather didn't affect him much, because he didn't need to rely on the power of thought to conceptualize it at all, and a book of magnum opus from his previous life was the best thing to rely on.

    In such a case, another totalizing fantasy power is the key; after all, the so-called embodiment still depends on the totalizing fantasy power.

    Inside his mind, the trance of crossing had completely faded, and between the flow of a single thought, Jiang Chen began to organize his thoughts.

    Time, on the other hand, passes slowly in this unnoticed moment.

    7:00, 7:30, 8:00, 8:10.

    As the clock ticked down to eight-ten, before the classroom, Pole walked in.

    Snap!

    Everybody stop!

    The sound of clapping was interspersed with words, causing everyone's eyes to involuntarily converge towards him.

    Yesterday I have already informed that the model test will be held today, this time there will be a test about whether you are qualified for the entrance examination, I don't know if you are ready for it.

    In addition, the situation you should know, this time below fifty points will be directly disqualified, and the school will also mind its initiative to apply for withdrawal!

    Little Pole's voice rose, and intentionally or unintentionally his gaze glanced at Jiang Chen.

    Let's go, there's still twenty minutes left, let's go to the playground first!

    The last words fell, the small rod's figure stopped on top of the podium, looking at the classroom, one after another among the students to get up and leave the classroom, until everyone finished.

    Jiang Chen wasn't the last, and certainly not the first, he was at the back of the line, not the least bit inconspicuous, and no one would care about him.

    The footsteps moved, gradually followed the crowd to the playground.

    At this moment, the entire playground already had quite a few people at this moment, the senior year of the eighth middle school, with fifteen classes and a terrifying number of over a thousand.

    Even if not all of them had arrived by now, a glance at the past was almost like a head drive, densely packed.

    Jiang Chen looked around and directly stood in a dark corner and did so.

    It was now more than ten minutes before the modeling test, and he certainly had little desire to be crammed in with people when he didn't have to wait in line.

    Otherwise there would be no benefits, but instead a lot of blank stares, and he hadn't been cheap to that extent.

    More importantly, the situation was pretty much understood, and Jiang Chen decided to once again strengthen his fantasy techniques from yesterday.

    The fantasy skill of a fantasist, called a fantasy skill, is normally black iron, bronze, silver, gold, and Jiang Chen wasn't sure what level Little Li Fei Dao was.

    But it shouldn't be low, after all, even among the many martial arts novels in his previous life, this is not a trash stance, even according to the words of a game of pretend, this is already close to the Dao.

    It's still over ten minutes away, which should still allow him to fantasize once.

    It wasn't that he was improvising, but his six points of base fantasy power were just too pathetic, and he had only just recovered after yesterday's fantasy depletion.

    If it was those with a few dozen points of base fantasy power, there was no need to bother at all, not only was the base large, they recovered quickly.

    He's a kind of scum, basically hung up on all fronts, pure and simple.

    Thoughts flew around, consciousness gradually accomplished, in the sea of consciousness, it was still the same golden book, it was still that night.

    Jiang Chen's thoughts were in a trance, and it seemed that he was once again under the stars.

    Saw the disheveled figure under the shade of the tree, saw the slash, that and enough to be a dream.

    The fantasies were flying by, and the time that accompanied them disappeared; ten minutes or so wasn't long, and it quickly came to an end.

    Snort!

    The occasional sights that intertwined on Jiang Chen's body were nothing more than snickers.

    This guy, in this situation, still improvising, what's the point, with his six points of basic fantasy power, I'm afraid he'll be kicked out of school tomorrow!

    Hey, this world is all about talent after all!

    The snickers were interspersed with a few mocking noises from time to time, and it wasn't for any purpose.

    It's simply just human nature, the bottom of the barrel, always more people stepping on it, as it was in previous lives, and even more so in this life in today's present day, where there is a serious lack of Eastern culture.

    Only three of these gazes, however, were completely different, with a touch of avoidance, and could only even be watched with caution.

    These were the three people who had intercepted Jiang Chen earlier, and at this moment, all three of them still had a touch of disbelief on their faces.

    Boss, him!

    One man opened his mouth and opened his mouth towards the figure in the very center.

    Of, before!

    The other person similarly opened his mouth, the two wanted to say something, but this time, at Jiang Chen's sight intertwined, and all of a sudden, how could they not say anything.

    Wait, look at his model test scores!

    The one of the Tailed Beasts among the three, and the one whose skin had been slashed by Jiang Chen's throat, opened his mouth and spoke with a deep voice.

    And just at that moment, above the high platform, a few figures gradually walked up.

    Those were obviously the homeroom teachers of the classes, and at the very center was a woman with a sweet face and a standard professional set of dresses that accentuated her curvaceous figure.

    This should be a teacher from the management of the eighth middle school As for who, Jiang Chen genuinely didn't have any memories.

    In the midst of her lotus steps, she took a step forward, while her elegant voice resounded throughout the podium at the same time.

    Okay, class, quiet, quiet down, the model test is about to begin!

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Chapter 6 - Gold Level Fantasy Technique

    The woman's voice was clear and elegant, yet miraculously resounded in the ears of the thousands of people above the venue, and it was clear that this should also be a fantasy technique.

    Begin!

    Above the podium, the woman's gaze signaled the distance, where several figures then nodded.

    In the next moment, above the entire playground, a bright light rose up, and in an instant's time, it was completely intertwined, and likewise completely enveloped everyone in it.

    Thousands of people, all of them just felt their minds go a little bit into a trance for a moment.

    Jiang Chen had just opened his eyes when he realized that the surrounding grounds had obviously changed, and he was actually in an independent space without even realizing it.

    It was about a hundred square feet or so, surrounded by white and nothing.

    Even the dense crowd that had originally appeared had completely disappeared at this moment. There was also only him alone in the entire not-so-large space.

    However, it was also at this time that the woman's voice from above the previous podium beside his ear then rang out.

    Here is the first of the model exams, in the school's fantasy world only, this one, all that is needed is to sight out the strongest fantasy technique that belongs to you, and it will be scored based on how well you use it, the degree of fantasy, and the total score will be thirty points!

    It wasn't a big voice, yet it was crystal clear, causing Jiang Chen to gradually react from his trance as well.

    First game?

    Whispering and rising, he was not unfamiliar with the fantasy world, the books had slightly mentioned that, that seemed to be the top fantasist located above the fantasist to be able to have the ability.

    They take the unreal world and drag it into the real world, and they can drag other people into their world as well.

    Jiang Chen also didn't expect that there would be this kind of bullish character in the middle of the school.

    Of course, these thoughts and feelings are only for that moment, he now needs to carry out the matter of this first model examination.

    Getting knocked out in the first game, that could get him really demoted, and that's not pleasant.

    Eyes closed and without any movement, he began to gradually adjust himself.

    Hmm?

    My fantasy power?

    However, in the midst of the state adjustment, Jiang Chen's eyebrows just couldn't help but lift, because soon, he surprisingly discovered something, his fantasy intensity had actually almost doubled.

    It wasn't that his base had increased, but that his surroundings seemed to make him have this effect directly on him.

    This fantasy world!

    His eyebrows lifted gently and his gaze opened to scan the surroundings, his expression carrying a touch of thought.

    Obviously, this fantasy world had performed a fantasy power bonus for the fantasists that existed in it, thinking that it was for the purpose of presenting the fantasy techniques more perfectly.

    It wasn't cheating, Jiang Chen didn't have to think about it, the others should be equally nearly additive.

    Thoughts flowed, and with a movement in his heart, Jiang Chen's right hand suddenly opened up, and a stream of air unexpectedly intertwined on it.

    In a trance, a small blade's shadow gradually appeared, somewhat illusory, yet it was indeed presenting itself.

    Eyes with a touch of brightness, but also a touch of excitement, fantasy objects, with the help of this doubled influence, he was finally fantasizing about fantasy objects.

    May I have your attention please, there are thirty seconds to go, the first one is about to end, please hurry up if you haven't cast it yet, if you don't cast it when the time is up, it will be decided with a zero score!

    However, it was also the moment when Jiang Chen's small knife appeared, the figure of the woman beside his ears once again rang out, announcing that the examination was about to end.

    Whew!

    Exhaling a long breath of turbid air, Jiang Chen gradually calmed his mind, although there were only thirty seconds left, yet he likewise wasn't in a hurry, instead, he was still adjusting his system.

    Being two times post-fantasy, he understands even more what is most fundamental about Little Li Flying Dagger.

    The eyes closed again, and after about twenty seconds or so, they opened again.

    The figure still hadn't moved, but the invisible little knife in Jiang Chen's hand had disappeared.

    Soundless, no streams of light, no movement, no one was even able to see how Jiang Chen struck.

    Touch!

    In the next moment, a soft sound came directly from the surrounding white space.

    in the meantime

    guidance office

    A huge transparent crystal ball hung in the very center, while surrounded by figures talking and laughing.

    It's the entire eighth high school hierarchy, and the inspectors sent over by the Board of Education.

    There were more than a dozen people in total, of which the centerpiece was of course the principal of the eighth middle school, Su Changqing, as well as the inspectors from the Education Bureau.

    At this time looking at the huge crystal ball, each person's smile is almost hanging all over the face, excitement even in these already over half a hundred face above is obvious between.

    Principal Su, congratulations, congratulations, your school has a lot of talent this year, and Principal Su is even better at teaching, Li Xinghe has even mastered a fantasy level fantasy technique!

    The Education Bureau inspector arched his hand towards Su Changqing and opened his mouth with an equally rich smile.

    Schools out of talent, this is certainly for the school is a great joy, for the Education Bureau, and how is not a great achievement.

    What's more, this was still a gold level fantasy technique, this level in the fantasist a bit, can be said to be a phoenix feather, even the high and mighty fantasist, there may not be a few people who have mastered it.

    With this political achievement, it's enough to give the entirety of these school boards in Shaoxin City a wave of points.

    Where, where, this is due to Li Xinghe's talent, and the efforts of the teachers and students!

    Su Changqing also couldn't help but smile and open his mouth to reply, although it was an official tone, yet it was obviously filled with excitement as well.

    The entire teaching staff, and everyone else as well, which even looked at the less-than-ideal fantasy techniques with a much more relaxed demeanor.

    And time was passing by, the first scene was coming to an end, and a dozen people were getting up one after another.

    ......

    However, it is at this time, the Education Bureau that an inspector smile, no, or should be said that the look in an instant is completely fixed, pupils in the limit.

    As if in this instant, the entire person froze in place, his mouth slightly open, but no words came out.

    Jiang, Commissioner Jiang?!

    The inspector's dissimilarity, of course, quickly drew the attention of the others, and Su Changqing hesitated for a moment, but still opened his mouth in a low voice for a couple of words.

    However, there was no reply, and not knowing if it was subconscious, Su Changqing also followed the inspector's gaze.

    It was on the crystal ball, and in the midst of the intertwined vision was an unobtrusive corner.

    But this gaze, Su Changqing also all of a sudden and not an exception, mouth wide open, the whole person similarly frozen in place.

    School, Principal!

    Jiang, Commissioner Jiang!

    Voices rose in the room, but unfortunately there was no response.

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Chapter 7: Fantasy Technique, Shocked School

    The lines of sight intertwined, and above the crystal ball, the stream of light gradually came into view.

    What kind of light is that, or what kind of brilliance, the original unobtrusive scene, but at this moment as if completely fixed in the pupils.

    Sue, Principal Sue!

    Jiang, Commissioner Jiang!

    Suddenly framed two people, so that the surrounding people can not help but one by one look stunned, subconsciously called out two sentences, the eyes are also the same unconsciously converged to the crystal ball two people intertwined above the line of sight.

    This, this?

    However the sight cast, the entire teaching office was located, everyone's expression, at this moment, became the same.

    Some people unconsciously opened their mouths, but the words were only those one or two words, completely unable to continue.

    Sight, no, not just sight, but even thought was stuck on that image.

    Dream, Dream Technique!

    This, this is a Dream Technique!

    Liang long that one Jiang member, the expression only changed, low voice, but the voice of unconscious whisper.

    What?

    Jiang, Commissioner Jiang, you, what did you say?

    This, this is a Dream Technique!

    And at this time accompanied by the voice of the members of the river, Su principal of the whole person is not a jolt, pupil fixation in the violent contraction of a touch of horror directly appeared in the look.

    Fantasy Technique, that was a Fantasy Technique, as the principal of this eighth middle school, and also the highest ranked Fantasist, how could Principal Su not be aware of what was represented within these three simple words.

    Fantasizers fantasize out skills generally divided into, four levels, black iron, bronze, silver, gold, however this is only general, not not absolute.

    Because outside of it there is an existence that almost ignores levels, and that is the Fantasy Technique.

    Dreams, like illusory bubbles, are close to the Tao and to the rules.

    Commissioner Jiang's words were almost no less than throwing a huge and incomparable stone directly into a calm lake, exploding in everyone's heart.

    Quickly, quickly, get this one student's information here immediately!

    His heart was heaving, and in his eyes, unimaginable colors swirled out.

    Principal Sue, it felt like there had never been a time when she had had such a reaction, and impatience.

    Yes, yes!

    Along with Principal Su's voice, one person hurriedly answered, and in the next moment, his right hand was waved in the void.

    A huge transparent screen appeared, with a list of lines appearing on it.

    Soon is a quick flip, the whole world is fantasy civilization built on the basis of the school some system of course, also moved this aspect of the ability.

    For example, the student's information is in a reserve in the middle of the fantasy world, use it, better than the computer in the previous world, soon this one school leader pulled up the information.

    Name:Jiang Chen

    Age: 18 years

    Grade:Senior

    Base Fantasy: six points (recommended in its dropout)

    Total Fantasy Power: six points (Base Fantasy Power: six points)

    Fantasy Technique: None

    Address:No.125, Shingobukuro Old Style Apartments

    The lines of writing were reflected in everyone's eyes, and at the same time appeared to the eyes of the dozen or so people present.

    Six points of base fantasy power!

    Opening his mouth in a low voice, Commissioner Jiang just couldn't help but slightly knit his brows.

    Principal Su's original excitement also calmed down a little at this moment, staring at Jiang Chen's message somewhat speechlessly.

    Mr. Liu, are you looking for the wrong person!

    And in the midst of the silence, the lower hand of the principal of Su, a person looked to the figure that carried out the transfer of information before, with a touch of prudence incomparable opening. The

    No, Vice Principal, that is indeed the information for this one cadet!

    That one Mr. Liu shook his head, he just came out, also could not help but be stunned, for this reason he also could not help but re-check, but in fact there is indeed no mistake.

    Six points of base fantasy power, that's too bad!

    Yes, I'm afraid this will never be able to advance to a Fantasy Scholar for the rest of my life!

    It's a pity that it's a Dream Technique!

    Accompanied by the reconfirmation of the voice, the entire place where the teaching office was located, a small voice of conversation was emitted.

    Most people couldn't help but shake their heads with a somewhat disappointed hue in this world. Basic Fantasy Power could almost be said to determine everything.

    Jiang Chen's pitiful six points of fantasy power basically didn't want to have any future.

    However, with Principal Su and Commissioner Jiang not opening their mouths, everyone's voices were still relatively restrained.

    A long time--

    Principal Su, this kind of thing, is still the first time I've seen it, it seems that I need to go and notify the top, and for the rest of the matter, the next thing will be carried out by my deputy instead!

    Commissioner Jiang opened his mouth in a deep voice, and his figure rose completely at this moment.

    Uh, yeah!

    Principal Su nodded, and there was nothing official about this moment.

    After all, the situation in front of him, really let him can't use any language to describe, dream technique, that is a dream technique, the whole Shao Xin City, no, even the whole Jiangnan Province, I'm afraid that there will not be a few.

    He should have been elated, this political achievement, almost unprecedented, yet Jiang Chen's six points of Fantasy Power was a bit of an embarrassment, or else even ten points wouldn't have been so bad.

    Shaking his head,