Chapter 1: He is just a street urchin, a social loser who only knows how to eat and take advantage o

Chapter 1: He is just a street urchin, a social loser who only knows how to eat and take things for free...

"In this world, many demons and gods have risen up. Although I have no intention of competing with them, I know the suffering of the people..."

"I only wish to cleanse the four directions and protect a corner of the world..."

At Jialing Pass, three gods fought.

A figure dressed in "divine attire" suddenly appeared, and his voice resounded throughout the world.

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand and then clasped his arms.

"The heavens are moving!"

As an ochre-colored "meteorite" fell from the sky, Qian Renxue opened her eyes in vain.

Cold sweat had already broken out between her pretty forehead and eyebrows, and her clothes were soaked with sweat.

The fear in her beautiful eyes gradually calmed, and her breathing also became calmer.

"Jialing Pass, Tang San, Bibi Dong, Sea God, Rakshasa God..."

"Martial Soul Empire..."

"And Morax!"

This dream is not the first time it has appeared. Every time, it is intermittent.

Every time, she woke up when the "meteorite" fell.

"Who on earth are you?"

Qian Renxue murmured with a serious expression.

She can no longer distinguish between dreams and reality!

It's so real, so real that it feels like I've really experienced it.

This time, with a quick glance, she vaguely saw the other person's face, and the voice sounded slightly "familiar".

As if she had thought of something, Qian Renxue's head became like a rattle.

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"He is just a street urchin, a social loser who only knows how to eat and take advantage of others..."

"How could it be the supernatural power of Morax?"

In Tiandou City, in a mansion at the northernmost part.

"Ah che..."

The handsome young man sneezed, and a hint of doubt flashed in his amber eyes.

From a common sense perspective, he should not be sick at this moment, let alone catching a cold!

“Who will talk about me?”

"Zhongli, what's wrong with you?"

A creature that was about two feet tall rubbed his sleepy eyes.

"Nothing, just a cold."

"???"

After hearing this, the creature, who was still a little sleepy, shuddered all over and instantly floated in the air, looking stunned.

She just felt her mind was full of question marks.

Zhongli, did he catch a cold?

"Paimon, don't think too much and go to bed early."

Looking at the "Mouth of God" in front of him, Zhongli is still a little dazed.

There has always been a secret in Zhongli's heart.

He is a time traveler!
In his previous life, he traveled through time and space and became the newly born Morax.

However, the memories of the time traveler were not awakened until Morax was almost worn out.

It's too late to save the tragedy that has happened.

Even the strongest rock will eventually wear out.

King Rudra couldn't bear it, Morax couldn't bear it, and he couldn't bear it either!
In order not to disturb Liyue and to make arrangements for his funeral, Zhongli went to the Dark Sea alone.

On the way, he met the "yellow-haired" aunt while he was unconscious...

No one knows what happened, but Paimon, who was "following" the traveler, accidentally traveled through time with him!

When they first traveled to Douluo Continent, Zhongli and Paimeng were both confused...

After traveling through time again, Zhongli's sanity gradually recovered. Gradually, his sanity, which should have been worn out, recovered miraculously!
In this world, there is no curse from heaven. As a demon god, he can survive forever without wearing out this curse!
He was conscious and lucid, and memories of his past life came flooding back, so clear, as if they happened just yesterday.

At first, he was still a little confused about what this world was like, until one day, he saw two soul masters with "martial spirits" and circles rising under their feet...

"Douluo Continent?" I was a little surprised that I would travel to this fantasy floor tile world.

It didn't take long for Zhongli to accept the reality.

Even if he traveled through time, if he continued to stay in Teyvat, he would probably have gone crazy by now.

There are very few people, as powerful as he is, who can stop him from going mad.

The place where the two "people" traveled through was right in the center of Tiandou City and Sunset Forest.

Just as he was about to go to Tiandou City to take a look, Zhongli met an old man with dark green hair.

He saw that the other party was poisoned, so he kindly told him...

"I don't know what happened to the traveler. How can I sleep?"

Paimon said with a worried look on his face, bitterness filling his brows.

She inexplicably followed this "Old Deng" to this world, and until now, she still doesn't know what happened!

Without her, travelers would lose the best guide. Without her, travelers could save a lot of Mora... Bah, bah, bah...

What, does she eat a lot?
Only 300,000 Mora every month!

After a while, looking at the sleeping Paimeng, Zhongli's forehead showed black lines.

Who said he couldn't sleep?
It's only been less than five minutes, right?

Shaking his head and covering Paimon with a small quilt, Zhongli lay down again and looked at the moon outside the window.

At this point in time, if he remembered correctly, the protagonists should be arriving at Tiandou City soon.

For Zhongli, not sleeping for a year or two would not have much impact.

For him at this moment, going to bed on time was just a habit from his previous life.

The morning sun shines on the earth, and its soft light caresses all things, bringing them back to life.

"Street slicker, wake up!"

Zhongli's eye twitched. Paimon's way of addressing him was always so "weird".

He opened his eyes reluctantly, his amber pupils staring at Paimon.

"Paimon, I remember the traveler once said that you are emergency food."

"It's not emergency food! Paimon is Paimon!"

"Traveller, that's a joke!"

Paimon got anxious, stamped his feet in the air, and put his hands on his hips.

"Okay, I see."

Zhongli nodded and stopped teasing Paimon.

She might be able to fool that yellow-haired aunt, but how could she possibly fool Morax!

Without her guidance, the Son of Man might "go astray", and that's what she's worried about, right?

Of course, there is also a possibility, Paimon is Paimon.

Paimon, who controls the power of time...

"Street boy, what are we going to have for breakfast?"

Paimon's temper comes and goes quickly.

The type that "doesn't bear grudges".

At this moment, she rubbed her hands and looked at Zhongli expectantly.

Just a moment ago he was saying that Zhongli was a social loser who ate and took advantage of others for free.

At this moment, she asked the "social loser" to buy her food again.

It’s only because Zhongli has a “good temper”, otherwise, he would have to let this little guy know why the flowers are so red!

"There are many kinds of breakfast in Tiandou City. I have been here for more than half a month, but I haven't tasted all of them."

"Today, let's try the tofu pudding from the one in the west of the city!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Paimeng's expression changed and he smiled happily.

"Great!"

"I want to eat sweet tofu pudding!"

"Sweet tofu pudding?"

"Salty tofu pudding may be more delicious..."

"No, I just want sweet..."

(End of this chapter)