The protagonist at the beginning?

He never thought that he thought he was the villain to start. After a long time, he was the protagonist's start!

main character?

Yes, An Bufan has become so many villains, and occasionally being the protagonist once or twice is really good.

An Bufan said: "System, where is my power card? Where is the strange fire card?"

An Bufan didn't find the card he wanted in his mind, and couldn't help asking curiously.

The system was the account, but the card he wanted was not in his mind, so he couldn't help but be curious.

He said intimately: "Could it be good that the cards have not been received yet? The system has arrived. Logically speaking, the cards should not be unavailable."

System: "Host, your cards are all here."

As the system finished speaking, An Bufan had three cards in his mind.

Grey, without patterns, just a boxy card that stands in its mind.

These three cards are ordinary cards, and he did not find any mystery from it.

In An Bufan's eyes, these three cards are just three dead cards.

An Bufan said tentatively: "Is this a dead card?"

Apart from the dead card, An Bufan couldn't imagine that the three gray cards were living cards.

System: "This is not a dead card, they are three one-time cards."

“One-time?”

An Bufan was already saying this in the system, and he was slightly confused. A one-time card? Is there any such operation?

System: "These three one-time cards, using cards, means that the host can have a certain amount of power in a short period of time, and the time is one hour."

An Bufan asked curiously: "What are the powers of these three one-time cards? How great is the destructive power?"

"unknown."

System: "Their power will change as the power of the host increases, and the power they will have will always be stronger than the host."

"Three one-time cards represent three trump cards. Once the host uses out three cards, the host will completely lose the protection of the system."

An Bufan: "..."

When An Bufan heard the system's words, he immediately understood that he had been abandoned by the system.

He asked tentatively: "System, so do I rely on myself in this world?"

"That's right."

The system said seriously: "The mission of the host world is to achieve success step by step towards the highest peak of this world and become the martial ancestor of this world, just like in the original work."

An Bufan asked, "Why can't I appear even at the peak?"

Who would be willing to be down-to-earth when you can get it in one step?

System: "If you appear, you will be the peak, then there is no meaning for you to come to this world."

An Bufan asked again: "Then what is the meaning of my coming to this world?"

System: "Get the power card belonging to Wu Zu."

An Bufan said unwillingly: "Isn't it better if I just come here directly to inherit the power card of Wu Zu? Is this really good to practice from scratch?"

Who doesn't want to be at the peak of the show?

Did you make a mistake from the beginning? He should have been an invincible existence.

System: "There is nothing bad, what are you thinking in your mind? I know everything."

"Although you are a young man, you can be invincible in the world, just because you will be the existence of the Martial Ancestor in the future."

"Next, let's write your legend! Boy." The system said this and disappeared.

An Bufan was confused.

soon.

At this moment, all the memories belonging to Lin Dong poured into his mind.

His face was slightly deformed at this time, and his head was quite painful at this time. Lin Dong's memory of ten years has been pouring in his mind.

Although it hurts, he still endured it. After all, this is not the first time.

"call……"

An Bufan's forehead was covered with sweat at this time, and he exhaled a long breath.

He slowly left the bed and came to Lin Xiao, who was covered in wounds, and said, "Father, why did you suffer such severe injuries? Who? Who beat you like this?"

An Bufan's fist was clenched at this time, gritting his teeth, and looking angry.

He An Bufan was Lin Dong at this time.

Lin Dong is him. Now that his father has been beaten like this, as a son, if he does not do anything.

He is an absurd person as the Son of Man.

"Dong'er, have you remembered it?" Lin Dong's mother Liu Yan said in tears when she heard An Bufan's words.

"Mother, I remembered everything when I remembered it." An Bufan was crying at this time.

He inherited Lin Dong's memory. Although he was no longer the original Lin Dong at this time, in a sense, he still belonged to Lin Dong.

When the love reaches its depths, it will naturally cry.

"Father, tell Dong'er who is it? Who beat you like this?" An Bufan knelt in front of Lin Xiao at this time, looking at Lin Xiao covered in blood, with an indescribable look of anger in his heart.

When Lin Dong had not inherited Lin Dong's memory, he might still be an outsider, but now he is not.

He is An Bufan and Lin Dong.

If he hurts his father, he will definitely let him return it a hundred times.

His fists clenched. Although he was very weak at this time, only this world has the existence of Yuanli. His experience as the pinnacle of several lifetimes is not a problem. It is impossible to achieve the strength that others can work hard for the rest of their lives.

All he has to do now is to know a name, who is it? Who labeled his father like this?

He wants to make his blood debt repayment.

"Hahaha……"

Lin Xiao still laughed endlessly, his laughter was full of reluctance, decadence, and regret.

After a long time, the laughter stopped.

Lin Xiao looked at Lin Dong, touched his face with his bloody hands, and said weakly: "Dong'er, work hard to practice, and never become a waste like his father in the future."

"waste?"

An Bufan: "Father, you are not a waste, you are a genius of the Lin family. How could you be a waste? You are not at all."

Lin Xiao heard An Bufan's words and couldn't help but laugh at himself: "Genius? Is a genius who is defeated by someone with one move? Is it a genius who steps on his feet?"

"That's not a genius, that's a waste, it's a shame to the family."

Bang.

An Bufan punched hard on the ground. The skin on the fist broke and a trace of blood flowed out, dyeing the ground red.

But An Bufan seemed to not feel the pain at all. He looked at Lin Xiao with a firm look on his face: "Father, you are not a waste."
Chapter completed!