I mistakenly became the protagonist here

"What is magic to you?"

"Strength. The power of simplicity, the power to open a new era for yourself. "

"What does magic look like to you?"

"Thunder and lightning."

"So, what kind of magic do you want to pursue?"

"Let myself turn into thunder and lightning, as fast as thunder and lightning, let me seize that fleeting opportunity. Fluctuating thunder and lightning, fleeting thunder and lightning. Maybe it's just a faint light, but I also hope to use this faint light to illuminate my future. "

「...... Seize your fate. It's really naïve."

"Ah, I'm such a naïve person."

The world that Bell saw was turned upside down, and a pitch-black dragon stood in front of him. The pair of fleshy wings that could be seen by the naked eye were torn off, and the black qi on his body continued to spread around, and soon came to Bell's face. But Bell faced the situation head-on and didn't take a step back.

The sound of "click" clenched teeth kept coming out of Bell's mouth. It's not that he doesn't retreat, but he can't retreat. Behind him was an endless abyss, and the path that gave him a retreat was not there from the beginning.

This is his fate. That's his choice!

The huge dragon's eyes stared at Bell, who gritted his teeth and insisted. Even he who has only hatred and disdain for human beings has put away that contempt. He is not afraid of any human challenge, and it is his destiny to give human beings the opportunity to challenge. It's like humanity is destined to challenge him, it's just fate.

He will not give any contempt or contempt to humans who can look at him directly. The heroes of the human race have left a permanent mark on his body, and the injuries on his body are also an acknowledgment of those heroes. It's like an acknowledgment of the weak challenger in front of him.

Try to leapfrog me, human hero! 】

This sentence was so abrupt in Bell's ears. Crossing me? The black dragon, which symbolizes "evil", actually said such a thing.

But Bell didn't have time to think about the deeper meaning of the sentence. He himself is not a person with a particularly good mind, and he is not clear about the meaning of the existence of the black dragon. However, Bell understands that this is a death situation for him, and it is also a situation that must be faced.

"Zizi!"

Blue lightning bolts emerge from the surface of Bell's skin. In the next second, the skin of Bell's whole body flashed with blue-white thunder, and the pressure on his body also decreased sharply. The footsteps that could not move forward took a step forward, and then his body turned into a thunderbolt and rushed towards the black dragon.

"Let me cross it!"

Bell knew he couldn't be a hero, he was just a little guy. Isotopes of different worlds? Is that the same person? Perhaps each of them is fundamentally different, and even their wishes and ideas are not synchronized. But they're doing the same thing, only in this thing they're all the same.

Overcome obstacles that you can't overcome!

Excited! Pleasure! Yearning! Fantasy! And power!

It's all about what he's fantasized, but it all makes for a less likable but old-fashioned story.

Bell, who is good at expression management, couldn't help but grin. Turning into thunder and lightning, he stepped heavily on the ground and jumped high, waving his fists like an idiot to meet the black dragon's mouth.

"You're my death."

"So I must cross you and kill you with my own hands!"

There are no superfluous reasons at all. Simply because now the black dragon was in front of him, blocking his way on. Bell doesn't care about any other reason.

Save the world? That kind of reason is too lofty, and such a reason is not suitable for him.

Little people don't need so many high-sounding reasons, just one is enough.

The moment Bell's fist and the black dragon's mouth came into contact, everything began to become nothing. The two consciousnesses that came into contact with it returned to their respective bodies.

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“！？"

Bell opened his eyes suddenly, and the lack of oxygen in his body made him breathe heavily. The black dragon I saw with my eyes just now, and the black dragon voice I heard in my ears, didn't seem to be fake. So, is the so-called "isotope" real?

"Not really."

"The real Bell Krone wouldn't have thought like that. Failure is never allowed, and he is not allowed to fail when he is in that position. "

Yes, Bell doesn't admit that those people are who they used to be, or Bear Cloney. The one who will admit his failure will not be the protagonist. At least Bell didn't think that the naïve Virgin would choose to throw in the towel easily. Perhaps, the essence of that guy is just a relatively astringent little ghost.

"Is it a guide?"

Bell wasn't sure which one it was. It happened too suddenly, and his mind wasn't spinning fast enough. But he was sure that at least it wasn't the Black Dragon. The words that the black dragon said obviously would not do such a shoddy thing.

Although he didn't know what was going on now, he admitted that he was just a time-traveler. It doesn't matter to him whether it's an isotope or not, it's just that the things to do are still the same. He needs to bear the fate of his original identity, which is a fate that he can't hide from at all.

After Bell let out a "breath", the bloodshot brain calmed down again. Maybe it was just the product of a deep fantasy in his brain. That's a good explanation, and something that someone like him who doesn't talk very well can do. So much content just now, maybe it's just the effect of the "magic book".

"My brain is really not fit to think about these complex questions."

Once again, Bell felt hopeless in his brain. Obviously, YY is a good hand, but when it's his turn to think about things, he always can't turn around. Bell thought about it for a while, whether it was true, fake, or even YY, it was better to write it down first, so as not to forget these things later.

After taking a simple note, Bell lay back on the bed. The experience had made him mentally exhausted. Obviously, I just woke up not long ago, but I started to feel sleepy again after reading a magic guide book. Relax on all fours on the bed, but touch something your feet. Bell sat up and saw the magic book at his feet, and opened it curiously.

"The words are gone, and it seems to be useless."

After thrusting the book into the four-dimensional space, Bell lay back on the bed and closed his eyes.

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