The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. There is always a big mountain between the ideal and the reality. If you want to cross it, you need to go through all kinds of difficulties.

Just like Xia Chan at this moment, with his current physical condition, if he wants to realize his recent ideals and get rid of the mountain of corpses and blood, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Xia Chan gritted her teeth tightly, enduring the severe pain from the wound when she moved her body, and squirmed forward on the corpses.

He really wanted to roar and vent the pain, but he knew that doing so would not relieve the pain, but would speed up the loss of physical strength. His seriously injured body was extremely weak, and he had to cherish every bit of physical strength.

Even so, when he struggled to wriggle out of the mountain of corpses and wanted to move on, he was exhausted, and even his only toes could not move according to his thoughts.

His physical strength has been completely exhausted, and there is not a drop left.

For Xia Chan at this moment, the only good news is that the strong smell of blood and corpses in the air stimulates his sense of smell all the time, allowing him to remain partially awake despite the severe pain.

Xia Chan was only partially awake, unable to move, looking forward, the scene in front of her eyes was hazy.

In the haze, Xia Chan vaguely saw that she was still far away from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood that had completely escaped from under her.

"Is it going to end..."

Feeling the weakness of the body and the severe pain of the wound, Xia Chan's bloodshot and cloudy eyes were full of unwillingness.

"First let me come to the elf world out of nowhere, and then let me die?"

"God, are you kidding me?"

"I don't want to die!"

"I can not be reconciled!"

Xia Chan shouted in her heart, releasing her unwillingness.

How could he die like this without appreciating the splendor of this world!

"Live!"

"I want to live!!"

Suddenly, Xia Chan burst out with a strong desire to survive.

Driven by a strong desire to survive, Xia Chan's soul crossed from the blue star resonates with the remnant soul of the original owner of the body, and they merge into one.

When facing death, the original owner of the body also had the same desire to survive as Xia Chan at this moment.

"what!!"

The sense of soul tearing caused by the fusion of the two souls made Xia Chan scream terribly.

The pain of tearing and reorganizing the soul is far better than the pain of severed limbs, and even Xia Chan's tenacious will can't bear it.

In just the blink of an eye, Xia Chan's eyes went dark and she lost consciousness.

After Xia Chan lost consciousness, his soul was still torn and reassembled repeatedly.

At the same time, bright red granulation began to grow from the break in Xia Chan's body, and his incomplete body was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The sun rises, the moon rises, and the night falls.

Under the bright moonlight, Xia Chan slowly climbed up from the remnant body of a supersonic bat.

Feeling the body that had fully recovered, Xia Chan's eyes were full of surprise and surprise.

Not only did he not die, but he was reborn with a broken limb?How is this going?

Could it be that God has appeared?

When Xia Chan was thinking wildly, a lot of memories flooded into his mind.

The two souls merged, and the memory of the original owner of the body was revived.

With the influx of the original owner's memories, Xia Chan's expression gradually became painful.

"Stop! Stop!" Xia Chan tried her best to stop the memory from flooding her mind with her thoughts.

It was okay at the beginning, his soul was enough to hold part of the memory of the original owner, but as more and more memories poured in, his newly fused soul was a little overwhelmed, and if he continued, he would become stupid.

Fortunately, before Xia Chan became an "idiot", his soul absorbed and stored the remaining memories, which allowed him to escape again.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

In just an instant, the tattered cloth clothes Xia Chan was wearing were soaked through, and he panted heavily to soothe his mind.

The continuous pressure and changes have made him a little breathless. It is true that he is determined, but after all, he is a native of the Blue Stars and has never experienced these things.

A few minutes later, after self-regulation, Xia Chan's breathing gradually stabilized, and she barely stabilized her mood.

During this process, part of the memory of the original owner played in his mind like a movie clip played at double speed.

The original owner was originally an orphan who grew up in an orphanage in Tokiwa City, named Shi Yin, who was taken away by members of the Rockets when he was out, and brought to the trial place for the Rockets to select soldiers. Unfortunately, Shi Yin His physique and ability to cultivate elves are very poor, and he has no talent for being a trainer at all. He died tragically under the fangs of little Lada not long after entering the trial ground. Xia Chan guessed that his arms and one leg should be the Little Lada gnaws.

Most of this part of memory is the appearance of other testers or encounters before death, which is of no help to Xia Chan.

In short, Shi Yin, the original owner, was an elimination in Team Rocket's trials.

That being the case, it is not difficult to guess where he is now. This should be a secret dumping place belonging to the Rockets.

"It's really cruel!" Xia Chan looked around, recalling the pictures in Shi Yin's memory, and couldn't help sighing.

His first impression of the Rockets was the Rockets team consisting of Musashi, Kojiro, and Meow. In the "Pokémon" series of animations, their purpose was to catch Xiaozhi's Pikachu. Every time they played, they There will be a classic opening line, although it is a villain, it is not annoying.

But at its root, Team Rocket, whether in animation or comics, is a criminal organization that aims to capture powerful or rare elves, and wants to use them to dominate the world. , Musashi and Kojiro are completely outliers in the Rockets.

While Xia Chan was digesting the information in her mind, she had already stood up from the remains of the supersonic bat and was moving her body slightly.

Both the scene in front of him and Shiyin's memory remind Xia Chan that this is the cruel real world, not the beautiful world of animation and comics that exists in fantasy. easy.

In order to survive, he must adapt to this new body as soon as possible.

Taking advantage of the gap between body movements, Xia Chan looked around. After being able to stand up, his field of vision was wider than before. Except for the corpses piled up around him, he rested until he was in a deep pit, which should be exclusively for the Rockets. a burial ground.

Gotta get out of here asap!

After a short thought, Xia Chan made a decision in her heart.

The members of Team Rocket who were in charge of disposing of the corpse could come back at any time. If he was discovered after being resurrected from the dead, he would definitely be taken away. There was only one end in the end, and that was to be used by the researchers in the Team Rocket for live experiments.

Just thinking about Xia Chan already shuddered, if that was the case, he would be living a life worse than death.

He must not let this idea become a reality!

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