Chapter 1 I... traveled through time again!

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"Pah...pah!"

In the dim cave, a bonfire was burning brightly, making soft noises from time to time, and the fire was shining brightly, illuminating the cave.

In a corner of the cave, a boy of about 12 or 13 years old was huddled next to the fire. He was wrapped in a huge black animal skin. Through the firelight, you could see that there were still traces of unfinished blood inside the animal skin. Process clean animal fat.

This is an animal skin blanket, extremely rough in workmanship, and even exudes a faint fishy smell.

The boy has a smooth face, delicate features, handsome appearance, and long, fluffy red hair. However, such a handsome young boy has a large flame-like mark on his left forehead, which spreads to the corners of his eyes and to his cheeks. . The presence of red flame-like markings makes the boy's temperament even more mysterious.

At this time, the young man's eyes were closed tightly, his body was curled up, and his body was trembling slightly, as if he was enduring great pain.

After a long time, the young man opened his eyes and looked at his surroundings in confusion. The twilight flashed away in his bright eyes, replaced by surprise, astonishment and... disbelief.

"How... is this possible?!" A murmur broke the silence in the cave, and the boy's words were full of shock. He seemed not to believe what was happening before him, so he stretched out a pair of hands from the animal skin blanket and rubbed his eyes.

He closed it again, opened it again, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then slapped himself, feeling the pain on his cheek. The boy seemed to understand the environment he was in.

After a while, the shock in his eyes disappeared and turned into deep curiosity. A low murmur also sounded from the cave:

"I...probably...traveled through time again."

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"My name is Taiyi."

"This name was given by a blind fortune teller in the village. According to his opinion, my life is precious and I need to choose a name that matches my status. As a young middle school student, I firmly believe in this!"

"When I was a child, I thought I was a child chosen by fate. One day, Digimon from another world would need my help."

"But as I grew older, I realized that I was a child tricked by fate."

"When I was only twenty-four, my life came to an end. Obviously, I had just passed the public examination!"

"I suspect that I was killed by my own name..."

"I thought my life was a tragedy."

"Until...I live my second life."

"My second name is... Enichi Tsukuni."

"It was a world where humans and ghosts coexisted. From the moment I was born, I knew my mission."

"In just twenty years, I cut my teeth from one end of the coast to the other."

"Finally, after completing my mission, I lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, living the peaceful life of my dreams."

"A few years later, I closed my eyes when I was old, but when I opened them again... I found that I was alive again!"

"I feel like... I am really the one chosen by fate! Although, there are no Digimon around me..."

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In the dim cave, Ji Guoyuan stood up slowly, covered with thick animal skins, and carefully looked at his environment.

Yuanyi was already alone and had no regrets in his old age, so he quickly accepted the status quo.

Obviously, the most important thing right now is to figure out your current situation.

This is a cave with an area of ​​about 7 square meters. It should be winter now, and the body temperature is very low. Even if there is a bright bonfire in front of Yuan Yi, and even if he is covered with thick animal skins, the coolness can still be transmitted to him. His body made him shiver.

"Is this... a primitive society?"

Yuan Yi glanced around the cave and found that there were no modern utensils in the cave. Next to the campfire in front of him, there was a pair of wooden knives and forks. The workmanship was rough and it looked like it was not machine-made. Next to this set of knives and forks, there was a poor-quality wooden bowl, which contained more than half a bowl of yellow paste.

"It should be food, is it curry?"

Yuan Yi thought to himself, then moved his eyes away and observed his surroundings.

In a corner of the cave, there is a pile of dry firewood almost two meters long and half a meter high. In addition to the strong smell of firewood, the air was also filled with a faint smell of sea.

"Is this... the smell of the sea?" Yuan Yi sniffed and thought to himself. Soon, his eyes were attracted by a long black knife at his feet.

"knife?!"

Yuanyi quickly squatted down, picked up the long knife, and looked at it carefully. This is a two-handed knife about two meters long. Judging from its style, it should be a straight knife. The black scabbard is engraved with exquisite wave-like patterns. The handle is about 40cm long. Yuanyi's hand can't hold the handle completely in his palm.

He pulled out the long knife, but instead of the cold light that Yuanyi had expected, his eyes were filled with darkness.

"Black blade? Even the blade is black? Matte?"

Yuanyi pulled out the long knife and found that not only the scabbard and handle of the knife were black, but the blade and blade were also black, giving people an inexplicable sense of solemnity.

The width of a long knife is about 5cm, and the thickness is more than 1cm. Normally, such a blade condition combined with the length of the entire knife should be quite substantial.

But what surprised Yuanyi was that he picked up the knife very easily, as if he couldn't feel the weight of the knife.

At the root of the knife, there is a word "annihilation" printed on it. The style of the knife looks very much like the weapons produced in the Knife Forging Village in the previous world.

Yuan Yi grabbed the handle of the long knife with one hand and pulled the knife out of the scabbard. For some reason, after pulling out the long knife, Yuan Yi subconsciously held the long knife tightly with both hands and made a gentle chopping motion.

The tip of the knife passed silently across the top of the cave, leaving a deep mark.

"Crack!" As the long knife slashed across, small pieces of gravel fell from the top of the cave, hitting the ground and shattering.

"Huh?" Yuan Yi subconsciously covered his eyes. After a long time, when the gravel stopped falling, he looked up and found that there was a long knife mark left on the top of the cave.

"Nice knife!"

"This kind of craftsmanship... A world that can make this kind of knife should have a high degree of civilization... Or is this knife originally brought by me?!"

"And my power..."

Yuan Yi withdrew his gaze and carefully looked at the long knife in his hand. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch the blade. After sitting quietly for a long time, Yuan Yi walked to the entrance of the cave with the long knife and stood inside the cave looking out.

What came into view was darkness that was so blinding that one could not even see his fingers, and the biting cold wind howled by, forcing Yuan Yi to shrink back into the cave.

"It's too cold. It's better to have a good rest first at night. We'll see what the surrounding environment is like tomorrow."

After retreating into the hole, Yuanyi hurried back to the campfire, added a few more dry firewood, and curled up to keep warm. After an unknown amount of time, a deep sense of exhaustion enveloped his whole body, causing Yuanyi to close his eyes unconsciously and fall into a deep sleep.



That night, Yuanyi had a dream.

Sea, sun, beach plus a small seaside town. The people in the small town are honest and kind, and live a simple, self-sufficient life. They are not rich or wealthy, but peaceful and peaceful.

And Yuanyi has become a member of the town, peaceful... and peaceful.

The world in the dream is heaven!



When the sky turns white and the light of morning falls on the earth, Yuanyi wakes up from his sleep.

"Really... traveled through time again!"

Yuanyi slowly sat up from the stone bed, looking at the embers of the bonfire in front of him with curls of green smoke, his expression seemed a little dull, and he was stunned for a long time.

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