author:<Qi Pei-jia>
state:in the series
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A guard swung an electrified baton and smashed it down. Han Xiao instinctively raised his hand to block, the electric shock sending a jolt through him, making his muscles twitch violently. His bones felt like they were about to shatter, half of his body went numb.,Han Xiao was in a bad mood. Looking at other people's transmigration experiences, that was the normal start, right Five hundred gold coins, ten people, resources, helpers, and maybe even a former friend. Even if they didn't have those things, at least the environment was safe. If there was an enemy who wanted to kill them, they would only do it behind their backs. But him At the start of the battle, he was a lone hero, stuck in enemy territory. In a blink of an eye, the Gods sent him back to Valhalla... if such a thing existed.,There is still a year before the public test, and he has a whole year to prepare before the players arrive. That's the only good news he has right now. He understands the destructive power of players all too well; they are like locusts, synonymous with madness and chaos.。