Chapter 1 I Want to Become a Disciple

The seventh galaxy, on the fifth broken star, the Silver Belt Sea.

A three-masted iron sailing ship was sailing on this silver sea.

The old mast swayed in the sea breeze, tied by six or seven rough ropes below to prevent it from breaking.

A group of people sat on the boat, all men.

There were teenagers of fifteen or sixteen years old, and bald middle-aged men of forty or fifty years old.

Everyone was dirty and filled with a lingering stench, as if they had rolled in a stinky ditch in a line.

Among them, a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old stood at the inconspicuous edge of the deck.

A head of messy black hair, shorts with a back that could not see the original color of the fabric.

The face was also dirty and the appearance was not clear, only a pair of bright eyes, looking quite energetic.

"Three months."

The young man sighed, this was the time he came to this world.

The young man's name was Wang Yu, and he was a game designer in his thirties before crossing.

Once I worked until 3 a.m. and fell asleep. When I woke up, I somehow traveled to this place.

The predecessor of this body was a child worker in a mine, with the same name as Wang Yu, but he was much more miserable than him.

It seems that he was exhausted to death.

After the memory fusion, Wang Yu took over this identity for three months and stayed in a mine to mine.

Only after the six-month period was over, he was qualified to leave the mine and return to take over.

The sound of the sailboat breaking the waves was louder than expected. Many fish bodies rolled out in the waves and floated on the sea, emitting a wet and salty stench.

In memory, every six months, a deadly pathogen will multiply in the seawater of this silver belt sea, which can kill 70% of the creatures in the sea.

At this time, this sea will become a poisonous sea. If Wang Yu can't think of swimming at this time, he will never come back.

"Xiao Yu, relax and eat more when you go back this time. Don't be so thin next time. You can't work well."

A strong man with a bare upper body walked up to Wang Yu and said.

The man had a beard that hadn't been trimmed for a long time. He leaned on the railing with a relaxed look.

After staying in the dark mine for a long time, even if he was now in the deadly poisonous sea, he felt comfortable and free.

"Uncle Meng, thank you for taking care of me during this period." Wang Yu said gratefully.

Meng Laoer waved his hands indifferently, "You are about the same age as my son. It's not easy to be here. It's nothing."

Wang Yu didn't say anything else. He was not a talkative person.

The days in the mine almost made him autistic. He only remembered Meng Laoer in his heart.

"But if you are lucky and find a job outside, don't come back." Meng Laoer sighed.

Being a miner is not a good job. Those who come here are basically desperate.

It is normal to die of exhaustion in the mine.

The sailboat docked.

After getting off the boat, the miners immediately dispersed, including Meng Laoer.

He couldn't wait to go back to see his wife and children at home.

Wang Yu looked around and saw that they landed on an archipelago.

Ninety percent of the area of ​​the No. 5 broken star is ocean, and only less than 10% of the remaining area is land islands.

Excluding many extreme environments that cannot be developed, there are actually very few places on this broken star for human habitation and development.

Therefore, it is defined as a semi-habitable planet.

Island Town No. 732.

The name has no other meaning. This island is named Natural Island No. 732, so the town on the island is also called Island Town No. 732.

All the memories of Wang Yu's previous life are here.

An old, super-large iron truck came towards them, raising a large amount of sand and dust on the ground.

Wang Yu calmly stepped aside.

The truck passed him and arrived at the coast, dumping a full truck of smelly garbage into the Silver Belt Sea.

Although it was the first time he saw it, he was not surprised in his memory.

Almost all the garbage produced in the town would be simply and roughly thrown into the sea.

The huge bacterial community of the Silver Belt Sea would eat up most of the garbage, leaving only some hard materials to sink to the bottom of the sea.

As for whether it is environmentally friendly or not, it has never been a matter for the people of this broken star to consider.

A stone road paved with gravel and built rather hastily led into the town along the coast.

Rat Street is a dilapidated old-style housing area, where many down-and-out people with hard lives live.

When Wang Yu returned to Rat Street, it was already getting dark.

Squeezing the wages in his trouser pocket, Wang Yu walked carefully under the shadows between the housing areas and touched the outside of one of the buildings.

He did not go in immediately, but looked around for a while, and only walked into the building quickly after he did not see the evil hooligans in his memory.

His residence was on the fourth floor of this building, in a small room.

After taking a look at the broken glass window, Wang Yu opened the door and walked in without changing his expression.

No one had lived there for half a year, and the small room was already full of dust.

Wang Yu immediately noticed a footprint on the ground and traces of the bed and cabinet being turned over.

Combined with the broken glass windows, it is not difficult to guess that someone has visited his house during this period.

Fortunately, Wang Yu knew the morality of the people in the Rat Street area before, and he had hidden almost everything before leaving, leaving only an empty room.

I believe the thief who visited was also quite disappointed.

Wang Yu was too lazy to tidy up, so he went directly to the bathroom to wash up, and was glad that some water could still flow out of the outlet.

It has been a long time since I had such a comfortable wash, and there is not so much available water near the mine.

After washing, Wang Yu changed into a set of clean clothes he brought with him and looked at himself in the mirror.

At the age of seventeen, he was much more immature than in his previous life. I don’t know if it was because he stayed in the mine pit without sunlight for a long time, and his skin looked a little pale after rubbing off the mud.

His face was not ugly, but a little gloomy, and he didn’t look like a good person.

His body was shriveled, and he did not become stronger because of mining. Instead, he looked malnourished.

He had indeed not eaten well in the past few months. In addition to the heavy physical exertion every day, it was normal that his nutrition was not enough.

Wang Yu did not stay in the room for too long and left quickly.

He came to a small forest on Mouse Street. While no one was around, he turned over a large stone and a pile of fallen leaves and weeds, and started digging at the soil under his feet.

After a while, a small package in his memory appeared in front of him.

It was not heavy, and it was still jingling when he picked it up.

Seeing that the package was still there, Wang Yu was delighted and opened the package immediately.

There was a roll of wrinkled star tickets and some crystals the size of a fingernail in it.

After a brief inventory, there was not a penny less.

After the star tickets were converted, plus the broken crystals in the package, there were a total of 565 broken crystal coins.

This was all the money Wang Yu had saved by living frugally and working hard.

In addition to the salary for working in the mine for half a year.

"Enough!"

Wang Yu's eyes sparkled, and he packed up a little, quickly left the grove, and walked hurriedly all the way.

Qinggang Street, the afterglow of the sunset poured down on the streets and alleys.

The people living on this street were relatively well-dressed, unlike the poor residents of Mouse Street.

There were also a few shops on the street, selling firewood, rice, oil and salt.

Two or three people patronized them, and their way of trading was the broken crystals in Wang Yu's hand.

This was the universal currency.

Opposite a small restaurant was a relatively spacious courtyard.

There was a sign hanging on it.

Shadowless Boxing Gym.

Wang Yu looked up, took a deep breath and walked in.

In the courtyard, a group of men and women in uniform were shouting and joking there.

The youngest was only eleven or twelve years old, and the oldest looked to be in their twenties or thirties.

Some were doing horse stances, holding huge stones, which looked at least fifty or sixty kilograms, and were sweating profusely.

Some of them kept hitting wooden or iron stakes, their hands flying up and down. The two older men were so fast that Wang Yu could hardly catch them with his naked eyes, and could only see a few afterimages.

Seeing is believing, which made Wang Yu more determined.

This boxing gym did not teach some of the fancy tricks he had seen in his previous life.

"Who are you looking for?" One of the older men stopped practicing, noticed Wang Yu coming in, and walked over to ask.

"I want to be your disciple." Wang Yu said immediately.

The man looked Wang Yu up and down, and he was not surprised.

Every few days, there would be young people like Wang Yu coming to learn from the master.

These days, practicing martial arts is a visible and tangible way out.

Of course, it is not so easy to become famous.

After all, this is real kung fu. In addition to hard work, it also requires everyone's innate qualifications.

The physique and comprehension cannot be too bad, otherwise it will be a waste of time, energy, and money to practice.

"Master is not here today, you can come back tomorrow." The man said.

Wang Yu was about to give up when he heard this unfortunate coincidence.

Suddenly, a tall and thin middle-aged man with a goatee appeared beside him.

He seemed to have just returned from the door, but his footsteps were silent. When he walked to Wang Yu's side, he was noticed by the male disciple.

The male disciple immediately said respectfully: "Master, you are back."

"Yes." Sun Chengshan put his hands behind his back and looked at Wang Yu with his small eyes.

The male disciple immediately continued: "He came here to learn martial arts today. You were not here just now, so I asked him to come again tomorrow."

Sun Chengshan looked at Wang Yu, his face still calm, "Do you know the rules here?"

"Yes." Wang Yu handed over a neatly arranged stack of star tickets.

There were denominations of ten and one hundred, adding up to a total of one thousand broken crystal coins.

More than a year ago, Wang Yu's predecessor had already inquired about all the martial arts schools in the town.

Every martial arts school charges tuition fees for recruiting disciples. Among them, the shadowless boxing school on Qinggang Street charges the lowest tuition fees, only one thousand broken crystal coins.

In the past, Wang Yu saved money desperately in order to practice martial arts and find a way out.

Now Wang Yu wants to try martial arts, not for anything else, but because of a small interface that often appears in his mind.

Name: Wang Yu

Race: Human

Cultivation: None

Martial arts skills: None

This small interface, as a game designer, is too familiar to him.

He learned martial arts just to see whether this interface in his mind is an illusion, or a small game interface that he did not finish designing and traveled with.

Sun Chengshan has seen many people who come to learn from him over the years. With his eyesight, he can naturally see that this money is probably all of Wang Yu's wealth.

He can hand over this money so calmly and face him calmly without nervousness and panic, which is better than most of his peers.

"Where do you live?" Sun Chengshan asked, perhaps because of the money, his tone was slightly softened.

"Baisha Street." Wang Yu answered respectfully.

Rat Street is not really called Rat Street, the official name of the street is Baisha Street.

But later it became more and more dirty and messy, attracting a large number of rats and ants, so it was privately called Rat Street.

"Yeah." Sun Chengshan nodded, which was pretty much what he thought.

"Don't worry, I accept disciples here regardless of their origins, as long as you can afford the tuition, I will give you a chance.

You have a calm mind, come in."

Sun Chengshan said lightly, and walked into the yard slowly with his hands behind his back.