My name is Sen, and I come from the Lin family that has been passed down for thousands of years. I am a warrior, a quasi-big witch Zhu, and one of the heirs of the Lin family.

On that day, I, who had just held the completion ceremony, led the team members to join the battlefield, joining the battlefield with Wu's.

This protracted war has come to an end, our clan has surrounded the ancestral land of the Wu Clan, and we are waiting for their totem pole to be cut off to completely end this battle.

The tribe's totem is the most sacred thing, only the great witch can touch it and gain abilities from it, and the abilities will benefit the entire tribe.

The most important point when a clan conquers and annexes another clan is to cut off the opponent's totem pole to gain the opponent's ability.

Only Wu Zhu can do it, and it is me who has been assigned to complete this sacred mission this time.

Although, my ability is very powerful, but in private, I have heard many people discuss that the reason why my big witch Zhu father and patriarch father sent me to the battlefield is to let me earn some military exploits and change my name when I succeed to the throne in the future. Some.

Because I am their most beloved youngest son, the kind who would put down his busy work to hug and coax me if he fell down since he was a child, how could he let me go to a dangerous battlefield.

Regarding this point, while I feel helpless in my heart, I have to admit that my father and dad are indeed too partial to me compared to my elder brother.

Yes, I did not catch up with the final battle against the enemy clan. By the time I arrived with the young patriarch of the Shui clan and his subordinates, the clan had already entered the interior of the Wu clan.

At that time, the young patriarch of the Shui clan had a bad face, but I didn't think much about it.

At the time I thought he was just like me, angry at being dropped.

Yeah pissed off, the idea of ​​delegating a mission to keep me out of the real fight was over the top, even if it was for my safety, it still hurt me a bit.

However, fortunately they still need a witch wish to cut off the totem, otherwise I would have no point in going to the battlefield.

In the eyes of everyone, I turned the semi-lived plants I cultivated into sharp blades, and slashed at Wu's totem pole.

Intense mental stimulation rushed towards me from the totem pole, and the black mist enveloped my whole body.

This is the accumulation of the Wu family for thousands of years, and it is also the backlash of the spirits of their ancestors.With such a mental shock, an ordinary soldier would probably have become an idiot.

It's okay for me, after all, besides my own strength, I can also borrow the totems of my own tribe, no wonder the totem poles of every tribe need a great witch to cut them off.

Unexpectedly, people from the Shui clan actually betrayed our agreement. The young patriarch of the Shui clan with a bad face sneaked up from behind, and he untied the shackles of the high-ranking members of the Wu clan who were tied aside.

Attacked together with the young patriarch of the other party, two against one and a sneak attack from behind.

In the last moment I remember, it was the bloody sharp blade that shot out from his hand, directly piercing my heart.

I said that I am very strong, even though I was attacked, I still cut off the totem pole of Wushi with all my strength.

At the same time, I also pierced his head with a dewy branch, and linked him with the young patriarch.

They died together in a very unaesthetic way, Wu's totem pole was broken, and my tribe won the war.

I laughed out loud, and the smile involved the wound on my body. In the severe pain, I knelt down and covered my chest. I glanced at the former friend opposite and completely lost consciousness.

It's hopeless, as a great witch in the tribe, I know I'm doomed with this kind of injury.

In short, the battle was won, our tribe won, and I have completed my mission.

But I still feel sad, is this the reason why my father and father who have the ability to predict have favored me more since childhood.

It turned out that I was destined to be an outcast.

When I woke up again, I found myself in a completely strange place. The room was small but the walls were painted white, surrounded by strange things I hadn’t seen before, and there were no plants that made me feel depressed.

Regardless of the sadness of being abandoned, the soldier's self-consciousness made me feel the surroundings. The aura is very thin, and I can't sense the existence of tribal totems and ancestor spirits.

My ability has dropped by nine floors directly. I struggled to get up and felt my weak body. I coughed a few times: "Is this the world after death? It's really strange."

There was a voice in my head: "No, you are still alive, but how long you don't know."

Could it be that the spirits of the ancestors appeared and were talking to me, and my heart cheered up.Feeling the body carefully, I performed a superficial blood gas operation.

I can be sure that I am alive, but it is true that I have no cultivation base and have changed from a tribal warrior to an ordinary person.

More importantly, I found out that the spirits of the ancestors were not talking to me!

Hehe, who dared to deceive Lin's big witch.I looked around for the source of the voice: "Who is talking to me."

As I questioned, the voice rang again: "You can't find mine, I'm your system and it's in your mind."

"What is the system, who gave you the courage to pretend to be a ghost in front of me?" Some people are afraid of ghosts, but I am not.

As the great witch Zhu of the tribe, I who have obtained the inherited memory know that ghosts are just a kind of energy body. Although my ability has been reduced, it is not without secret methods to save my life, nor can mere ghosts be able to provoke them.

Normally, I would still be in the mood to chat with him, but today... I am very upset.

"Uh." The voice paused, as if he was thinking about what to say to me, and after a while he said again: "...you don't know the system, so do you know about time travel?"

Time travel, what is this?

I searched through the tribal classics in my memory, but I couldn't find the meaning of this word. I suspected that he was a ghost and just made up a new word to lie to me.

Heh, this ghost is quite smart, I want to see what tricks he can play, so I made a curious expression and asked: "What is time travel?"

"..." The ghost fell into silence, as if he didn't want to talk to me anymore. I got up on the soft bed and decided to explore the surroundings first to see what was going on.

There were things I didn't recognize everywhere, and I didn't move around. I just avoided carefully after checking, until I came to a crystal mirror.

Looking at the strange man opposite, I almost launched an attack, and then I found that he also made the same movement, the same tribal attack gesture as mine.

Although I took a little effort, I still punched a hole in that poor crystal mirror and the wall behind it.

Countless me appeared after the mirror shattered, and I am sure that this is an ordinary crystal mirror.

Oh, or maybe it's made of other materials, similar to our crystal mirrors.

After confirming that it was harmless, I picked up a large piece of debris, looked at the strange figure reflected in the mirror, and fell into silence.

Who is this long-haired man with purple eyes! ! !

Shocked, I checked again and again whether I had been hit by the illusion, and after checking again and again, I called out in silence for a long time: "System, system, are you still there?"

"Yes." The other party quickly responded to me, and for some reason, his voice was also a little sleepy.

I didn't care about this, so I asked directly: "Then can you please explain the current situation to me?"

"This is Yokohama, you are Mori Ogai, and I am your system..." From the system, I learned something about the meaning of time travel and system.

The original me was indeed dead and came to this world. Now I am Mori Ogai, a small doctor in a private clinic. I am 32 years old this year.

32 years old! ! !After I died once, I became older than my father!

I was a little surprised, but I can accept this as I have already died once, and I pick it up every day now.

I was a little excited to think that I had a big belly with my father before the coming-of-age ceremony and gave birth to me and my brother's own father.

At the age of 32, don't I have to have a bunch of juniors!

My little nephew is still in my sister-in-law's stomach, and I'm a little excited to be the youngest in the family. "I don't need to say anything else, I will go to see it myself. Can you introduce my family to me, how old are my children and grandchildren this year?"

The system gentleman on the opposite side fell into a long silence again, and said after a long time: "No, you misunderstood, you are single." Then there was a long silence.

Ah, I'm still single, the smile froze on my face.

Mr. System is really a good person. His silence was probably trying to comfort me. I stopped him with a sigh: "Hey, you don't need to say anything, I understand."

System: "What do you understand?"

Of course, I understand that I am weak in this world, and the weak cannot find a partner.

That's why I'm still alone at the age of 32, without sons or grandchildren.

I squeezed the almost non-existent muscles on my arm, and sighed: "Weak chickens don't deserve the right to mate. I've known this since I was a child."

Whether you can be a grandfather or be single, it still shocked me.

Looking at myself in the crystal mirror, I couldn't help but sigh: "I'm really pitiful. These thin arms and legs have no advantage in courtship."

Mr. System went into a long silence again, until I started to clean the crystal lens on the floor, and he spoke again: "Has the host started to accept the task?"

I don't know why, but this time there was a bit of gnashing of teeth in the voice.

Gathering all the lenses together, I went out with them in my hands: "I don't want them, I want to take good care of them for a long time."

System: "Take care of your life????"

"That's right." I think I'm right. Although Da Wuzhu can live for hundreds of years, the general warriors of the tribe don't have enough blood at the age of 30, and their abilities have gradually declined.

My body is so fragile now, and I am old enough. In the tribe, I am already old enough to live my life. "I am already this old, and I am already old enough to be a grandfather."

After thinking about it, this system gentleman is also the first person I know here, so I have to give him some face.

I added: "How about I pick a son to inherit the family business and let him complete your task."

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