C1 Return from the world of gods and devils (1/2)

Russian Federal Space Agency.

The staff member was currently watching a video broadcast on the screen in front of him.

At first, they were just doing their daily work of recording the data, but as the scene changed, they were all startled on the spot. Their faces revealed an expression of disbelief, and there was even an indescribable horror on them.

The situation went out of control.

”God, this must be a miracle.”

”I saw … A living god?! ”

”Impossible, how could there be no traces of post-production!?” The person who was trying to find an opening tremblingly asked.

This was an image that the detector had sent back to Earth from a distant space station. Due to the delay in the data, the content had already occurred three days ago.

It was completely silent.

Until that figure … to appear.

It was as if a ghost had suddenly appeared and then stopped outside the space station.

It was a human.

Although there was only one side in the picture, it could be clearly distinguished from the rest of the body.

But he wasn't human.

This was because this figure had already surpassed the limits of the human body, and had surpassed the limits of what one could comprehend of the word 'human'.

No spacesuits, no breathing apparatus, no protective measures. They just floated there in space.

”The analysis has been completed. Compared to the database on the world, he's wearing a uniform called 'Han Yi'. As for the blue colored strip on his hand, it's solid. Bronze Sword, an ancient weapon of the East. It is made from metal. ” The reporter said.

”East? ”Wait, then what is his destination?” Suddenly, the manager recovered and asked.

”It should be... ”Earth?!”

… ….

China, Binhai City.

The scorching July sun was scorching the land, making it hard for people to breathe. They had no choice but to hide inside the house to take shelter from the summer heat.

The scorching heat of a single sun was unbearable. No wonder the myths said that ten days were considered a natural disaster.

”Four years?” On the road, a young man looked at the floating signboard beside him. He sighed softly, but felt somewhat gratified at the same time.

Fortunately … Not too late.

Only four years.

The occasional passerby, regardless of gender or age, would look at him with curiosity.

After all, his attire was too strange. His white robe was tattered, and his long hair fell to his waist like a woman's.

”Little Snow, where exactly are you?” His eyes emitted a breathtaking light. When the young man murmured this name, he unconsciously clenched his fists.

His name was Chu Chen, and he was also an ordinary person.

However, the unforeseen event four years ago had changed the course of his life.

An unimaginable change.

Because he had transmigrated to a world where gods and demons danced together.

He, who originally had a weak personality, had no choice but to change himself in order to survive in that world.

Being born weak was destined to be suppressed!

After experiencing many unimaginable trials, he gradually understood this principle.

Using his mortal body to defy the heavens, Chu Chen stepped onto a bloody path.

Chu Kuang, the Saint Child of the Purple Sun, the Human Slaughter, the Death God, the Sword of Nine Nether …

In that world, Chu Chen had countless of names, and every single one of them would cause one's legs to go limp and shiver.

This was because beneath Chu Chen's feet were the endless corpses of demons and gods.

A full four hundred years had passed in the middle of it.

Although a hundred years had passed, Chu Chen was still unable to forget everything that had happened on Earth.