I didn't receive a straw hat when I was 7 years old, I didn't awaken my martial spirit when I was 8 years old, and I didn't go to Hogwarts when I was 11 years old.
Now that I am 20 years old, the fantasy of youth seems to be over.
Life seems like going to an assembly line tomorrow.
You can see all the way to the end at a glance.
The night before entering the factory, Chen Zheng made one last wish to the ceiling:
If the adventure in the book really existed, I would also like to be a brave man.
Then, the wall wrinkled.
A dimensional wall tore open the road leading to all realms.
The alien auction house in Thousand Stars Market, the shabby inn in Fengxuejianghu, the Ten Thousand Gate Ruins left by the last awakened person a hundred years ago... Behind each door is the adventure he has been waiting for for twenty years.
The interstellar pirate who looks exactly like him on the wanted poster, his parallel self on the other side of the wall who is almost driven crazy by unpaid wages, the seven gate cores scattered in the most dangerous corners of the world...
Chen Zheng took a deep breath:
"System, am I considered the protagonist of the anime?"
[I woke up late, but the goods are genuine.
Wait—this wall seems to go both ways. As many doors as he opened, there would be many things leaking in through the cracks in the doors.
"It doesn't matter." He grinned, "I'm the one who wants to go out."
