How could it be Beicheng!
Looking around, Li Changan couldn't deceive himself. Even though most of the place had become ruins, the sense of familiarity could not be concealed.
"There used to be a stationery store over there, a welfare store under the Empire's jurisdiction, providing free stationery." Li Changan stood in front of the collapsed shop, raised his hand to brush off the dust on the signboard, and frowned.
The signboard had the words grocery store, slightly different from his memory. Looking around carefully, there were many subtle differences.
"I see, this is..." A warning sign flashed, and Li Changan leapt up without any hesitation.
An arrow pierced through his calf.
The enemy was far away, the arrow came from the south! He quickly made a judgement, his body didn't stay for a moment and pounced into the half-collapsed shop, lifted up a huge stone slab to block the door, and shrank into the corner.
While thinking about an escape route, Li Changan took out a bundle of bandages from the side of his backpack, pulled out a long strip overlapped, and tied it tightly around his knee to stop the bleeding. With both hands holding the arrow shaft protruding from his calf on both sides, he exerted some force to break the arrow shaft, leaving only half of the arrow shaft still embedded in his calf.
This was the only way not to hinder his movements. As for the pain, he could totally endure it.
A ranged assassin-type Esper, using a bow and arrow instead of thermal weapons, which also means it was highly likely to be【Weapon Proficiency】in【Bow/Crossbow Proficiency】, and probably not a Perception-type Esper!
Li Changan immediately made a judgement, pushed open the small door in the shop, and left from the back, turning into the alley behind the shop. After taking two steps, relying on his memory he found a manhole, made sure no blood dripped on the road, before opening the manhole cover.
After entering the sewer, he didn't forget to close the cover.
Seven hundred meters away, after waiting for a while and still not seeing the target come out from the ruins, the girl could only helplessly put the arrow back into the quiver.
"The first target is so tricky already, don't tell me the rest are like him too? Looks like I really didn't bring enough arrows."
Li Changan stuck to the wall of the sewer, moving forward silently at high speed until he turned seven corners before stopping. Based on past experience, the pursuer would lose track after four path splits, so he was temporarily safe for now.
"How unlucky, got another rich master. Not a Perception-type Esper a few hundred meters away, then it can only be a single soldier auxiliary aiming device, with the cheapest one costing six hundred thousand too." Li Changan sighed enviously.
After resting for just two minutes, Li Changan took out a palm-sized dagger, seared it with a fire starter for disinfection, then cut open his calf, pinched the arrow shaft with two fingers and pulled it out.
He stitched and dressed the wound skillfully, comparable to a surgeon. Chronic illness makes a good doctor, and chronic injury makes a good cobbler.
"Alas, I should refrain from getting into fights this time, hide below, this kind of injury will still affect my movements." Li Changan leaned against the wall to rest briefly, and suddenly realized there wasn't a hint of sewer stench around him, only then did he recall his interrupted inference on the ground.
That's right, this should still be Beicheng, just the Beicheng that was destroyed in the disaster! When Li Changan determined there were discrepancies between the ground and his memory, he came up with this idea.
The current Beicheng was rebuilt after the apocalypse, based on the original old city, with some modifications, which gave Li Changan a sense of familiarity yet unfamiliarity.
"Parallel universe." The well-read Li Changan thought of these four words.
The real space that the Trial Grounds had transported them to was perhaps the 'parallel universe' that had always been discussed, where the apocalypse had destroyed the entire world, instead of leaving some humans behind.
That would explain coming across the grocery store that should have been long destroyed, and thus, there was no longer any stench in the sewers. Some facilities were still operating, and now there was clear water flowing in the sewers instead of sewage.
Li Changan felt fired up, feeling like he had discovered some big secret, but a bucket of cold water doused him a few seconds later.
What's the point of thinking about all that, I'm here to take part in the trial!
He couldn't stay here long, it was time to move somewhere else! Li Changan got up, his calf felt numb and itchy, proof that the wound was healing. His claim to be a 【Strengthening-type】 Esper wasn't wrong after all, just that it wasn't strength enhancement, but full body enhancement.
It also included regenerative abilities. This kind of injury would probably recover in half a day.
Born as a human after the apocalypse, Li Changan didn't know much about the pre-apocalypse world. All of it came from new textbooks, except for the few sentences spoken to him by a dying participant during one of the trials.
【What you know is all fake.】
Alright, whether real or fake, whether the past was really like that, at least I know the two meter long thing in front of me is a rat.
The over two meters long, sharp-headed rat came striding around the corner, leisurely like a duck. Its height nearing an adult's chest, its limbs extremely sturdy, sharp claws glinting coldly.
"Terrible luck." Shaking his head, Li Changan attacked first, taking two steps forward, raising his fist to punch the rat in the eye.
Given equal body sizes, most creatures would be stronger than humans, let alone terrifying rats.
At the critical moment, the rat calmly avoided the blow. Li Changan even saw a trace of humanized disdain in its eyes. Its tail as long as its body lashed out like a steel whip, piercing through the air with a shrill whistle.
Although the tail attacked from behind, it was as if Li Changan could see it. He sank his shoulders, and the tail grazed past his shoulder. Li Changan followed up by raising his knee.
The narrow cramped space forced the rat to avoid upwards, stabbing its sharp claws into the concrete wall. Biological instinct distinguished from human intellect.
What should have been a knee strike, Li Changan twisted his waist, turning it into an upwards roundhouse kick.
A crisp cracking sound rang out as the rat's skull caved in deeply, yet it still had the strength to escape even so.
Unfortunately for it, wanting to flee now was too late. Moreover, places like sewers were unsuitable for turning around. It could only charge forward if it wanted to go, but Li Changan kept up with it easily. Before the rat could scurry out a few meters, Li Changan slammed down a palm on its cervical spine.
Its body convulsed once before the rat collapsed limply, the spirit in its eyes yet to fade.
"So troublesome, if you didn't resist, I could've let you die more comfortably. Wouldn't have ended up with blood all over the place." Li Changan sighed. Blood meant evaporation, the smell would spread, surely someone would notice something amiss.
Moreover, it was difficult to keep completely silent during battles. Espers had stronger hearing than ordinary people, though the extent differed. The sewer that was originally quite safe had become dangerous instead, who knew how many more rats like this lurked in the shadows.
After rubbing the rat's fur, getting some smell on himself, Li Changan took out his dagger to slice open the rat's back fur and removed the 'backstrap meat', rinsing it in the clear water nearby before devouring it in big mouthfuls.
Lighting a fire to roast the meat was the most foolish thing to do. The smoke and smell would become his fatal oversight. It was a pity he forgot to bring salt this time.
He couldn't discard the bloody fur either, carrying it with him the whole way. After walking several hundred meters, he threw it into the water at an intersection to confuse pursuers. Next, it was time to return to the surface.
"Please, God, if you exist, don't let me run right into an ambush." Li Changan prayed casually twice before pushing open the manhole cover above his head.

orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"

lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."

o a martial world and obtained a system that allowed him to draw one entry per year. Unfortunately, all he drew were useless white-tier entries. The probability for high-quality entries was extremely low, with the highest-tier mythic entry having a mere 0.001% chance! To increase the probability, he had to improve his martial realm, but he lacked the innate talent for cultivation. At the age of eighteen, Chen Yi fell into the hands of a gang and was forced into hard labor. Just as his life seemed destined for a bleak end, on his 18th entry draw, he actually pulled a mythic entry—Simulator! In the simulation, he could also draw one entry every year that passed, and upon ending the simulation, he would inherit all entries and his martial realm! In his first simulation, Chen Yi struggled desperately just to survive, knowing that living one more year meant one more entry draw! Finally, with hair turned white, he drew the entry he had longed for—Low-Grade Innate Talent! "Hahaha! Don't bully the old and poor! Time to cultivate and inherit my cultivation base!" ... From then on, Chen Yi continuously simulated and drew entries, his martial realm soaring higher and higher! Epic, legendary, and even mythic entries were gathered into his collection one after another! "What demon race or devil race? What dark turmoil? I don't know anything about that. They just charged at me screaming 'How can you possibly ascend to immortality?!' and got stuck to my fists, unable to be shaken off. Blind spots, speed bumps... go talk to my simulator. We're all struggling to survive out here. I'm trying so hard, so how are they still alive?"

s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."