Chapter 1: The beginning of the legend, dead on landing
Early in the morning, seven o'clock in Teyvat.
Jiang Yi, who was sleeping on the ground, frowned, closed his eyes and turned over.
He reached out his hand dazedly and touched the cell phone on the corner of the bed.
Unexpectedly, what my fingers felt was slightly damp soil, and angular stones rolled to the side.
"???"
He opened his eyes in confusion.
"Where's the cell phone?"
A large tree with lush branches and leaves came into view, and the colorful golden sunlight stimulated his pupils to shrink slightly.
"field?"
The scent of flowers, the chirping of birds, and a strange cry.
"Ya!" (Human)
Weird and familiar, like I just heard it last night.
Jiang Yi looked in the direction of the sound and saw the bushes parted.
Three figures that made his brain freeze came running towards him, holding wooden sticks that were thick at the top and thin at the bottom, leaving behind the matsutake, mushrooms and bird eggs in their arms, shouting and yelling.
"Hichill people, cosplay?"
"Zida!" (Kill)
The malicious roar was frightening.
His body was faster than his brain. Jiang Yi rolled over and ran away without thinking.
Just now, he actually felt the murderous intent described in the novel.
Instinctively fear and escape.
The woods are overgrown with weeds, creeping vines, and prickly thorns.
After running a few steps, Jiang Yi stumbled and gasped.
When I looked down, I saw that I was wearing the short-sleeved shirt and shorts I wore when I went to sleep, with a pair of bare, delicate feet.
His little toe hit a raised tree root, which perked him up.
Severe pain, irritation of nerves.
The clear world, the real touch, and the hustle and bustle of living things show that this is not a dream.
"Crossed!"
Jiang Yi, who had read countless online articles, instantly understood his situation.
Although it was hard to believe, he had repeatedly confirmed that the door was closed before he started playing the game last night. Who could have thrown him into the wild?
Therefore, there is only one truth!
He should have traveled through time and space to a popular game. However, more evidence is needed to verify this.
Jiang Yi looked around as he ran. On a big tree, there were several fruits that looked like mist lotus and were the color of the sunset.
"Sunset fruit?"
Contrasting memory.
Look again at the light, the trees, the white clouds... this unpolluted beauty!
He is now absolutely sure that this is the original God Teyvat.
The excitement in my heart is the ecstasy of realizing my dream, but also the fear of the enemy behind my head.
That Hillilchur wasn't just a prank, nor was it dancing around the NPCs in the game, a figure that he could easily kill.
Jiang Yi’s primary goal now is how to survive!
There is a wind blowing behind my head.
The wooden stick whistled through the air, brushed past his tilted head, and hit the tree trunk next to him.
The dull sound, the breaking fibers, the flying bark, indicated the power of the blow.
Jiang Yi broke out in a cold sweat.
I looked back and saw the Hillil people who were very close.
Just like in the game, he wears a white mask with patterned horns to cover his facial features, making it impossible for others to know how he sees the outside world.
The head is covered with sideburns, revealing two long and thin ears.
The naked body has brown bandages wrapped around the hands, a skull decoration around the waist, and a brown skirt.
At first glance, the Hilliards look thin, but their gray-black skin carries a primitive wildness. Upon closer inspection, you can see their rock-hard, strong muscles.
A body that has been well-trained can burst out with power that attracts everyone's attention.
"Zida!" (Kill)
The wooden stick left an afterimage, and Jiang Yi couldn't help but lean back, making a move that surprised himself, and reacted quickly to avoid the headshot.
With his adrenaline rushing, he kicked the opponent's white mask with his big feet covered in mud.
His body was as cunning as a rabbit, and he landed with a somersault.
Escape from the encirclement of the other two Hillichuls.
He moved as if guided by God, ran as fast as an athlete, his body was as fast as the wind, and he left behind the ferocious and strange screams.
My heart was beating like a drum and I was running at full speed, with a hot breath surging in my lungs.
The faster I ran, the more my whole body felt like it was elevating, and my cells and nerves were cheering.
"Biadam!" (Damn)
The hillbilly who was kicked in the face by Jiang Yi touched his mask with his hand and uttered an angry curse.
He commanded his two younger brothers, waved a wooden stick, and chased after them.
The fleeing Jiang Yi jumped over the fallen tree trunk in front of him and found that he was extremely agile.
As a otaku who has difficulty running 2,000 meters, when will I be able to perform this kind of parkour moves in the forest?
While thinking, the reaction speed is still improving, and the dynamic vision and static vision are changing.
With one hand, he climbed over the boulder that blocked his way, jumped over the vines that tripped him, and dodged the branches that poked his eyes...
Walking barefoot through the woods.
There is a beam of light ahead, representing hope, and the sparse woods mean that there may be a road where humans walk over there.
Suppressing the urge to explore his own condition and whether it was caused by the legendary golden finger, Jiang Yi shouted loudly, ready to ask for help from passers-by.
"save……"
"Help!"
He stopped, his voice gradually became inaudible, and his face showed despair.
"Fuck! He's dead on the spot!"
He has a gentle personality and usually never swears, but he couldn't help but utter a curse.
"Ya!" (Human)
Shouts were heard one after another, and in front of them, there was a camp of hill people.
There is a fence with totems on it, and two small wooden outpost huts, which are leaky on all sides and have a translucent roof, full of primitive and wild style.
Ben, an ordinary hillbilly who was dancing around the hanging pot and stirring his breakfast, heard the noise and turned his eyes to Jiang Yi.
With the crossbow loaded, the archer hillbilly looked at the human who had entered the camp without knowing the consequences with confusion.
A burly figure sitting cross-legged on the ground stood up, with bulging muscles, a thick back, and shiny mane.
A large, wide, sturdy wooden shield with frightening carvings.
"Wooden Shield Hillock Thug!" Jiang Yi recalled the nightmare when he was a newbie, where he was blocked infinitely by the opponent, hit by the shield fatally, and was killed many times by himself.
How can a primitive man do this kind of thing without elemental power and divine eyes?
A huge figure walked over, propped up his shield, ready to charge!
Jiang Yi clenched his teeth and his legs felt a little weak.
This is the natural reaction of a short person when he sees a two-meter-tall, ferocious-looking strong man approaching him with great momentum, and it is not affected by his mentality.
"Biat!"
"Zido!" (Kill)
The three stick-wielding hillbillies who were chasing them shouted at the hillbilly thugs, as if they were complaining.
Attack from both front and back!
Jiang Yi forced himself to calm down, touched his body, and called the system a few times, "Grandpa", "God's Wife"...
Sadly, there was no response.
A little desperate!
Jiang Yi was breathing heavily and rubbing his sore calves.
After I stopped, the feeling of physical evolution stopped, and was replaced by an unprecedented weakness and a loud rumbling stomach.
The stomach acid in my abdomen seemed to be trying to digest me.
What’s more important is that the soles of my feet feel as painful as being pricked by needles, especially the toes which are extremely sensitive.
Try your best to give it one last try!
Leaning against a tree, lifting my feet, pulling out the sharp thorns on the soles of my feet, shaking off the fine sand and gravel, and stepping on the slippery mushrooms...
While cleaning, he was looking for a way to escape.
There are hillocks on two sides, a cliff on one side, and a steep slope on the other side that requires a two-meter jump to go down.
Although there were fallen leaves underneath, the broken branches and the stones buried underneath would definitely deliver a heavy blow to the soles of his feet.
The Wooden Shield Hillock thug looked at Jiang Yi who was standing at a higher place, and crashed into the steep slope headfirst, causing the ground to shake. He shook his head and went around to the path next to him, preparing to climb up.
The three stick-hill people were getting closer and closer.
