Overgod Ascension

The moonlight is hazy and silvery.

"it hurts……"

Wu Ming sat up halfway, looking at the wooden spear in his hand and the wound on his chest that was still bleeding, and was speechless: "Is he already dead?"

He frowned, and the little strength he had left immediately focused on the wound.

Then the last trace of energy was exhausted, and his wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing a smooth patch of skin.

Fortunately, no one else was present at this time. Otherwise, seeing this scene, I would immediately associate him with the devil in the Nine Hells.

"After you use up this power, you will really become an ordinary person..."

Wu Ming smiled bitterly and looked at the battlefield around him.

Moonlight night, dead bodies, and crows...

In the cool breeze, the howl of the steppenwolf occasionally came, which was terrifying.

"This body seems to be a little soldier..."

He tried his best to integrate the memories in his mind that were shattered by death.

The original owner is obviously not a person with noble blood. Such people are knights. Even if he is defeated, the bright armor and distinctive family crest will make the mercenaries and subordinates on the opposite side capture him as if they have found a treasure, so that they can show off to him. The family demanded ransom.

Only a guy like him, who was a tenant farmer a few days ago and had only a little militia education, would be drafted by the lord and given a pitchfork at will, go to the battlefield, and be stabbed over by a wooden spear.

"William..."

Wu Ming stated in a low voice, calling out the name of the original owner in the language of this world.

In his mind, the other person's life appeared in front of him in the form of a short film. Most of them were muddled and only knew about farming and harvesting, which made Wu Ming very dissatisfied.

What kind of world is this? Do supernatural powers exist? Whether the legends of gods, priests and wizards, elves and alien species are true or false... Unfortunately, poor William doesn't know any of them!

At most, on major festival days, I heard bards from afar humming a few legends at random, but I still don't know whether they are true or not.

In William's original consciousness, knights and noble lords were both great figures.

Not only them, but also the tax collectors in the town, and even the sheep herders and cattle herders who specialize in taking care of the livestock, have already dreamed of striving for life.

"Okay... I know I shouldn't be too harsh on you!"

Wu Ming stood up and after consuming the last bit of energy, he was now an ordinary and thin young man.

Looking at the tents, campsites, and campfires in the distance, he licked his lips, but resolutely walked in the opposite direction.

"I am the loser..."

The battlefield was huge, and it seemed that just cleaning it would take several days, but Wu Ming would not be stupid enough to send himself in front of the enemy.

Most of the metal weapons have been taken away, but there are always some missing. Wu Ming quickly collected a relatively clean linen shirt for himself, as well as a half-broken iron sword.

The head of this iron sword was missing a section, and there were many fractures around it. The hilt was wrapped with linen strings to increase friction. Wu Ming tried it, but it was quite smooth.

Whoops!

The breeze blew, not too cold, and brought a lot of information.

Like a seasoned hunter, Wu Ming dodged a few patrols that were not too strict, quickly left the battlefield and fled.

…

Wow!

On the edge of a stream, Wu Ming took off his blood-stained clothes and took a quick bath. Then he looked at the reflection in the water under the bright moonlight.

The person who appeared in front of him was a young man of about twenty years old, with flaxen curly hair, green pupils, a high nose, very white skin, and an angular face full of youth and vitality.

"Fortunately... there is not much deviation from the Xianwu Universe... at least it is still a world of humanoids..."

Wu Ming let out a long sigh.

In different universes and dimensions, humans are not the only intelligent creatures. If there is a universe ruled by giant beasts or even ghosts, he would not be surprised at all.

Wasn't the reason why the world of "Da Zhou Xi Yu Ji" was originally made up to attract homogeneous universe coordinates?

"No matter what, it finally happened successfully. What should we do next?"

Wu Ming closed his eyes and his expression became extremely solemn: "The rules of conflict are completely unacceptable to the immortal way... and the martial way..."

He looked at his body and smiled bitterly: "Although the appearance is similar, the internal structure is different. Except for some moves that do not require internal strength, there is no way to improve it for the time being..."

Within the same universe, world rules are suppressed.

And this different universe almost banned Wu Ming and turned him into a completely ordinary person.

"Now, I am not much different from ordinary people. Apart from being more experienced and sensitive... I still need water and food, and I will still be injured, bleed, and even die!"

The last trace of power carried by the true spirit has been used in the healing just now, but there is nothing left.

"When entering a different universe, it is best to follow the laws of another universe..."

Wu Ming began to work hard to scrape some useful things from William's original memory, and finally came up with a set of ideas.

"The strongest knight?"

For William, wizards and wizards are all stories told by old people.

In his mind, a knight who wears can-like armor, wields a spear, and charges like a moving fortress represents strength and power.

A charge launched by dozens of knights is often the decisive force that ends a battle. Except for the same torrent of steel, there is no way to stop it.

Not to mention knights, knights, knights, and even martial arts instructors are enough to deal with two or three militiamen by one person. Their combat effectiveness is extraordinary.

Wu Ming sorted out these, but was speechless: "The ultimate of mortals?"

In his previous life, ordinary people could deal with three or five strong men after training, which was very impressive.

Once the number of people reaches ten and they possess sharp weapons, any martial arts master will be frightened.

The world gave him the same feeling of limitation.

"A world similar to the previous life, where magical powers are not revealed?"

Wu Ming pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "Although the true spirit is almost silent, I can still barely sense the extraordinary power in the void... although it is very weak!"

He looked at his hands: "Exercise, become stronger, gain strength... Immediately, it is to expand the influence. Even though the universe is different, each world has its established trajectory, or the line of the world, the river of destiny - —Disturbing it! This is the greatest support for me!"

After setting this goal, Wu Ming quickly thought of a problem: "At this time, it seems that I can't leave the group and can't be a lone ranger..."

Through William's limited memory, he also knew that the world was very dangerous.

Outside the sparse towns, there are wildernesses where wild beasts roam, and there are even fierce mountain people and savages who are more ferocious and cunning than the wild beasts.

Ordinary people, even lords, if they go out without a large number of guards, they may be robbed and killed, or even used as food rations.

And the most important thing is William’s identity!

He is just an ordinary farmer in the small town of Nia, and he does not have the status of a free citizen. If he leaves rashly, he will give up all his rights and interests. Without identification, even if he runs to other towns, he will be unable to move, and may even be arrested. Directly kill or capture as slaves!

"If there are still second- or third-level, or even first-level, reincarnations..."

Wu Ming sighed, took the right direction, and walked towards the small town of Nia where he came from.

When the strength is insufficient, one has to choose to lie dormant. He naturally understands this truth.

Besides, although the town of Nia is not rich, it always has walls and guards. In an era like this, it represents safety. What's more, there are also his predecessor's belongings there - although it is just a pile of rags, there are some interpersonal relationships. But it was still well preserved, he needed this.

…

The night is bright.

Wu Ming was walking by the moonlight while recalling the course of this battle.

Based on the pitiful knowledge in William's mind, he barely knew that this area was called Fengying Plain and was ruled by a group of noble lords.

The two most powerful among them are the Earl of Blue Mountain and Viscount Garcia.

The two nobles seemed to have been fighting openly and secretly to compete for the right to speak. This time, for unknown reasons, they called on their respective vassals, gathered thousands of people, and started a war.

The owner of the small town of Niah, Baron Terry, also responded to the call of the Earl of Blue Mountain and joined the battle with his own knights and levied militia.

But the result was beyond their expectations.

The Earl of Blue Mountain, who was more powerful and had more knights, was defeated!

Poor William, before he picked up the pitchfork for training, he was an out-and-out farmer. After going to the battlefield, he could barely hold the weapon in his hand. He was stabbed by a spear in the first round of impact, or in other words, in that By then, he was already dead.

Then Wu Ming's true spirit followed the most instinctive induction and attached itself to him.

"Run back now? Will you be considered a deserter?"

Wu Ming was thinking about this problem as he walked: "But William went to the battlefield, so he shouldn't have this problem... What's more, he is definitely not the only one who escaped!"

Obviously, a group of civilians who have not undergone much training will not immediately become warriors even if they hold weapons.

They would tremble with fear just by standing on the battlefield. When the knights on the opposite side charged, more than one or two would definitely escape!

The reason William did not escape was not because of his courage, but because his legs were already weak and he could not walk at all!

"The law is not to blame! As long as I don't go back alone... I just don't know what is happening to the unlucky Baron Terry now? He is the main target..."

Wu Ming's mind wandered.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, a wolf howled in the distance, causing his expression to change.

Just a moment later, several pairs of green, fluorescent eyes appeared not far away.

There are wolves! !