dragon ball battlefield

Chapter 74 Changes and Changes in Rules
War II? !

Han Zheng made a lot of guesses about Zhou Xing's identity and background before, but he didn't expect that the answer given by the other party was far beyond his imagination.

Zhou Xing didn't need to tell such a lie, what he said should be true.

After being absorbed as a combatant by [Dragon Ball Battleground], the children born will be automatically absorbed into the battlefield as a supplement!

Why have I never heard of it, my cousin didn't mention it in his diary, and he didn't mention it in the daily settings of the battlefield living area.

However, Han Zheng quickly figured out that if the [battlefield] really needs to continuously absorb combatants into the battlefield, then this setting should not be marked in advance.

After all, I believe that many combatants in [Battlefield] would not want to see their children follow the same path as themselves.

The so-called "second generation of war" will only start to play dungeons when they are 20 years old. Judging from the fact that Zhou Xing has only executed 3 rounds of dungeons like himself, he is only in his early 20s.

That is to say, his parents, who are also the so-called "war generation", entered [Dragon Ball Battlefield] more than [-] years ago at the latest.

More than 20 years ago...or in the 90s, did [Battlefield] exist at that time?

Or, Zhou Xing's parents may not even be the first batch of combatants to enter the [battlefield]!

It is also possible that [Battlefield] already existed earlier?

However, the "Dragon Ball" manga only started serialization in 84!
What kind of world is [Dragon Ball Battlefield], and how does it relate to the real world?

The complexity of this problem is probably far beyond my imagination.

"Believe me, I didn't make this up to scare you..." Zhou Xing, who was on the side, patted Han Zheng on the shoulder:

"...As I said before, most people in the first-level district may not understand this setting, but since the second-level district, many people have understood this point. As for the third-level district and then go up, This setting is already known to everyone. Judging from your strength and rising speed, even if you don't join my team after entering the second-level zone in the future, you will definitely be recruited by other high-level teams. Someone will tell you this kind of thing, I don't need to use this common sense to lie."

Han Zheng nodded, quickly sorted out his thoughts, and asked:
"Then you grew up in the battlefield living quarters?"

"How is it possible..." Zhou Xing shook his head and said with a smile:
"Before I was 20 years old, I didn't have the ability to freely shuttle between the present world and the battlefield. Only my parents took me in and out of the battlefield and the present world. My childhood was always in the present world. I was brought up by my grandma. After I went to middle school and became mature and sensible, my father told me all about my own situation. Since then, he would occasionally take me into the battlefield living area for a period of time to let me get used to it in advance.”

"So it's like this... So when you were a teenager, you knew that you would have to enter a dungeon to kill each other one day in the future. The pressure should be quite heavy."

"How should I put it? Of course there is pressure, but...it's not as exaggerated as I imagined. How to describe it...It's like when your parents came up to you and said to you when you were in middle school—child, you will have to walk one day. Entering the society of adults, you have to stand out in the cruel competition of batches of classmates, colleagues, and peers, so that you can successfully gain a foothold and continue to survive and develop... In fact, these are the same."

Han Zheng couldn't help shaking his head: "Your analogy is too exaggerated..."

"It's not an exaggeration. Think about it, whether it's the real world or the battlefield, whether the two worlds are not much different in essence..."

Under the moonlight, facing Han Zheng, a temporary teammate, Zhou Xing seemed to suddenly become interested in chatting. He spread his gestures and talked endlessly:
"...Elementary school, middle school, university, company unit, another company unit, starting a business alone, becoming an official in politics, business elites, political leaders, changing the world, and being famous forever. Does this seem like a copy of round after round...You ——Which round have you persisted in?”

"Exaggerated words, illogical..." Han Zheng curled his lips: "Even if I die in the elementary school dungeon, I can still survive. There are all kinds of obliteration rules in the battlefield dungeon. You are purely forcing a metaphor." .”

"Well—the rules..." Zhou Xingzhong nodded his head twice:

"There are all kinds of rules in the battlefield. Is this the lawless and free world? Lightning and thunder, earthquakes and tsunamis, birth, old age, sickness and death, survival of the fittest, when you grow up in this environment, you take these as nature, but in essence, these are not also a law. Since the existence of life, how many species have been eliminated in the evolution, didn't they all fail to meet the requirements, and were wiped out by these rules?"

"You're forcing the hooligan analogy again..." Han Zheng still sneered, what he really wanted to hear was not these second-year brains, so he continued to tease Zhou Xing, who was already interested:

"...forcibly connect similar points, but don't talk about the huge difference in the elimination rate and death rate between the present world and the battlefield, as far as humans are concerned, and..."

"These differences are actually reflected by the differences in the rules..." Zhou Xing interrupted:

"This is exactly what I want to say. The difference between the two worlds is actually just a difference in the rules. Under different rules, what the same person can show is sometimes completely different. Some people are more suitable for the former. One kind of rule, some people are more suitable for the latter one, some people may hit a wall everywhere in this world, and their ambitions are difficult to fulfill, but in the battlefield, they can be like ducks in water and show their grand plans.

You asked me before if I was under pressure. I think I am the kind of person who is more suitable to grow up under the cruel rules of [Battlefield]. For me, in this world, being an ordinary person without power is the best I really can't take it. "

After going around a lot, it turned out that it was to express this... Han Zheng couldn't help complaining in his heart. It seemed that he couldn't find anything useful in this pile of nonsense.

"Actually, these are not all what I said..." Zhou Xing looked up at the moonlight, and seemed to recall something:
"About several years ago, my father took me into the living area of ​​the battlefield to meet several uncles. One of the uncles once said to me that no matter what time or environment, changes and changes in rules will make some The relationship between the strong and the weak has changed dramatically.

He also combined his own situation. He said that he achieved nothing in the present world in those years, but after being absorbed into the battlefield for so many years, he has become an indispensable and important role in my father's army...teammates, he even said However, even if the battlefield gives him freedom, let him leave the battlefield forever, and live safely in this world, he will definitely refuse. "

military……?Han Zheng was sure that he heard it right. In Zhou Xing's words just now, he did utter a word with the sound of J. Although he quickly stopped and changed the pronunciation, Han Zheng still felt that it sounded like the word "Jun".

Moreover,... no matter what time, what environment, changes and changes in the rules... Han Zheng vaguely felt that there was a big problem in this sentence.

However, at this moment, he didn't have time to think too much, and hurriedly continued to ask: "Then your parents, and their teammates, at present..."

"Stop, stop--" Zhou Xing suddenly raised his hand, and his expression quickly calmed down from the previous high interest:
"It's better that you don't know some things, hey - I've talked too much tonight, let's get down to business, Zheng Han, if you join my team in the future and become my right-hand man, I will answer many of your questions." I can tell you that I will provide you with the resources you need as much as possible, and I can clearly say that after you enter the second-level zone, most teams will not be able to give you the resources I can provide."

Han Zheng looked at the confident Zhou Xing, and his thoughts were a little confused: "May I think about it?"

"Of course, there is still a lot of time. After this round of dungeons is over, you and I have to execute another round of dungeons before we can enter the level 2 area. You have a lot of time to think about it."

Han Zheng nodded. After that, Zhou Xing completely shut down the conversation, and the two of them had nothing to say. The night was long, and after a long time, Shi Yan and the other three woke up on time.

The night watch shifts were exchanged, and Han Zheng and Zhou Xing began to sleep and rest.

Han Zheng was lying on the haystack, thinking about the previous conversation, but couldn't fall asleep.

My father and his army...

Could it be that Zhou Xing's father was a member of a certain legion?

I remember Chen Chen once said that in the entire battlefield, only the top ten corps in terms of overall strength are eligible to be called legions, that is, the top ten corps.

Assuming it's really a legion... According to what Zhou Xing said, his father's friend is an indispensable person in the legion. Does that mean that Zhou Xing's father also plays an extremely important role in the legion?
Han Zheng quietly turned his head to look at Zhou Xing on the other side. At this moment, he had fallen asleep and was snoring slowly.

Ten legions... Important characters... The second generation of war... Build a team alone... Invite... Resources...

Many words flashed through Han Zheng's mind one by one. Zhou Xing's invitation and promise really moved his heart.

In addition, Zhou Xing's identity seems to be extremely unusual...

Han Zheng thought about it, and suddenly his thoughts drifted to the time of [Dragon Ball Battlefield].

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the existence of this battlefield was definitely earlier than the 90s, but "Dragon Ball" was serialized in 84 after all.

…No matter what time, what environment, the rules change and change…

This sentence echoed in Han Zheng's mind again, and he suddenly felt that this sentence might not just point to the difference in rules between the world and the battlefield.

Perhaps, the rules and settings of [Battlefield] have also changed over time...

Han Zheng became more and more tired after thinking about it, and finally gradually entered the dreamland.

In his dream, he dreamed that he was fighting in the same dungeon with his classmates from elementary school and middle school;

For a while, I dreamed that the meteorite fell and the dinosaurs became extinct;
After a while, he dreamed that Sun Wukong, Vegeta, Majin Buu and other characters appeared in front of him, but soon, they changed into appearances he didn't know at all...

After a while...he felt that someone had slapped his shoulders several times...

He woke up instantly.

"Zheng Han, the time is up, it's time for us to carry out the night attack plan."

(End of this chapter)