The Magic Lamp Ability: Starting with One Person in the Republic of China Era

The Magic Lamp Ability: Starting with One Person in the Republic of China Era

Author: Xi Rufeng

Summary:

Summary:

In 1937, Zhou Ming boarded a train to Shanghai…

Zhou Ming never expected that he would be transported to the world of "Under One Person" during the Republican era simply by lying in bed and having his face hit by a cell phone.

Fortunately, there is still a cheat code, which comes from the concept orbs of the four games.

The data concepts derived from game data within the sphere of light can be integrated with actual power to form a completely new state.

[Flame Ability] + [Lantern Data] = [The Everlasting Flame]

[Fireball Card] + [Divine Mask] = [Fireball Ability Minion Possession Card with Infinite Upgradeable Transferability]

[Bloody Evil Arts] + [Blood-Weeping Blade] = [Bloodthirsty Demon Blade Clan]

……

Heart of God + Tree of God + Elemental Dragon King + Throne of the Sky + Power of the Ley Lines + ... Seven Elements = Ceremony of Ascension

……

Chapter 1 Arrival in Shanghai

Clang, clang...

Rhythmic noises echoed through the carriage, and only a faint glimmer of dawn light shone through the windows into the dimly lit carriage.

A man with his face covered walked down the middle aisle, staring at the passengers on either side.

Suddenly, his gaze locked onto a young man standing on the side, and he could tell at a glance that this man was not poor.

The other person was holding a package in both hands, leaning back in a chair and fast asleep with their eyes closed.

The man walked over silently, a razor blade appearing between his two fingers, and reached for the package.

"boom!"

A slight sound rang out, and the man's expression changed as a large hand gripped his arm tightly, followed by a surge of force.

His arm ached, and he suddenly knelt on one knee, his face contorted in pain, trying his best to keep quiet.

Zhou Ming slightly opened his eyes and glanced at the man whose wrist he had grabbed and twisted, kneeling on the ground.

"Silent as a muzzle, he's no ordinary guy!" Zhou Ming thought to himself coldly, then glanced around.

Sure enough, one person from each carriage stood up. Although the carriage was dark and it was hard to see clearly, they were both strong men in terms of height.

Although the commotion was slight, the passengers were more alert, and some had already woken up.

For example, the passenger next to Zhou Ming was a man in a long robe with a beard, who looked to be about 30 years old and was probably a teacher.

He turned his head slightly, facing the window, as if he were in a deep sleep.

The person opposite him was dressed in patched clothes, with dark, large hands; he must have been trained.

He held the package tightly in his arms, bending over to wrap it up so thoroughly that it was impossible to reach it.

On the other side of the aisle, a strong boy of about thirteen or fourteen opened his eyes and tried to stand up, but his mother grabbed him.

Zhou Ming glanced to his left and right, then looked at the two burly men who walked in. He then glanced at the man whose face was contorted in pain from his twisted arm, yet he remained silent, gritting his teeth.

He released his grip, revealing his wrist, which was red to purple.

The man quickly stood up from his kneeling position, clutching his aching arm, and fled the scene.

The man fled forward and met up with the burly man, while the burly man behind him also came over.

The first thing you see is a shiny bald head, a stout build, and a large belly that even clothes can't hide.

To be able to eat so well and become so fat in this era is clearly not something an ordinary person can do.

The bald man stopped next to Zhou Ming, squinting as he sized him up.

"Get out!" Zhou Ming's cold voice was soft, but it carried very clearly in the quiet workshop.

Upon hearing this, the bald man's expression remained unchanged. He neither made a menacing look nor took any action; he simply sized up Zhou Ming for a moment before walking away.

After a moment, a sound suddenly rang out.

"Hey buddy! Run! Don't stay in this carriage!"

The voice came from the other side. Zhou Ming looked at the burly man opposite him, nodded slightly, and said, "Thank you for the reminder."

He showed no sign of getting up to leave, and the burly man opposite him didn't remind him anymore.

The light outside the window gradually brightened, and the morning sun slowly appeared.

The train gradually slowed down and eventually stopped at Shanghai North Station.

Zhou Ming stepped out of the car. A gentle breeze blew, and the fresh, cool air filled his nostrils, invigorating him.

As Zhou Ming strode out of the station, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

Not far behind, the two burly men and the thief were following Zhou Ming using fairly professional methods.

Looking at Zhou Ming, who seemed unfazed by the cold, the thief couldn't help but glance at his own swollen wrist, and said with some fear, "Brother, are we really going to follow him like this? This guy is not easy to deal with!"

The burly, bald man snapped out of his daze, glanced at the thief, and, knowing the guy was scared, glared at him and said, "Even if you're strong, can you be stronger than a bullet? Stop talking nonsense and keep following me."

Upon hearing this, the thief shrank back, and his fear dissipated considerably.

After all, no matter how strong it is, it can't be stronger than a bullet.

Zhou Ming walked out of the train station and saw all sorts of people in front of him.

Some were wearing long gowns, some were wearing school uniforms, some were wearing cheongsams, and a few were wearing Western suits.

Rickshaws were soliciting customers, while others were being picked up and dropped off by cars.

"After spending three years at school, I almost didn't realize I was in the Republic of China era." Zhou Ming stood there, looking at the scenery.

That's right, Zhou Ming is a time traveler, but he wasn't brought here by sheer luck.

Instead, while lying down and playing on my phone, the phone suddenly hit my face, making me dizzy, and then I woke up.

It was already time for this life to awaken memories of the previous life.

When Zhou Ming first learned that it was the Republic of China era, he felt a sense of panic, but when he realized he had a cheat code, he was overjoyed.

But it's despairing to find that your cheat code is useless.

I remember I was 15 years old at the time. There was a famine in Zhou Ming's hometown, and his parents sold him for two silver dollars to a group of small warlords.

They were sent directly to the front lines as cannon fodder.

Fortunately, he survived and awakened his innate superpower. It was at that time that he was able to see inside his body and discover the true function of his cheat ability.

The four conceptual orbs were all from the four games on the phone that had hit my face.

Zhou Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, meditating. Four orbs of light appeared in his mind, three of which were shrouded in thick light walls, making it impossible to see inside.

The remaining one is transparent, like a crystal ball.

Upon entering, one finds a campsite with a roaring campfire burning continuously.

At each of the four corners of the square stone-paved ground, a table lamp stands, its flames illuminating the surroundings.

"Lantern Continent!" Zhou Ming silently recited the four words in his mind. This was the name of the light sphere, and also a small game on his phone in his previous life.

A survival simulation game where the protagonist builds a camp and collects resources while carrying a lantern.

Besides this camp, there's also the lamp that the initial character was holding.

These campfire camps are all data from the game, and they have formed a special concept during the journey.

These concepts, as illusory things, have no power in themselves, but when combined with tangible power, they undergo a qualitative change.

For example, the data concept of lanterns was merged with the original flame-type ability, and it became a special kind of lantern ability.

It was only through the awakened power of the Beacon that he was able to survive the brutal battlefield and escape.

He then met the old man and joined his academy, where he systematically learned about and understood his own power.

It was from that moment that I realized this was actually a world below one person.

However, it's not set in 2015, where the original story begins, but in the Republican era of "Under One Person".

After awakening his superpowers, the warm currents that appeared in his body were actually Qi!

"Now that I can start over, and in the Republican era no less, with superpowers and a cheat code, if I don't make something of myself, wouldn't my time travel have been for nothing?" Zhou Ming walked towards a remote area.

Chapter 2 [The Beacon of Light Ability]

Zhou Ming walked into a dead end and then stopped.

The footsteps behind them were no longer concealed, and three people blocked the alley entrance.

Zhou Ming turned around and saw three people on the train: a thief and two burly men.

"Kid, you're running headlong into a dead end. Do you think you're so tough?" The bald man grinned menacingly, and thinking about the other man's expression, he laughed even harder.

He pulled a Mauser pistol from his pocket and pointed it directly at Zhou Ming.

"Hahaha! No matter how strong you are, you can't be stronger than this pistol in my hand."

Just as the bald man's laughter rang out, a flash of light suddenly lit up the dark dead-end alley.

The flames, like living snakes, had already coiled around the bald man's hand, and the burning pain made him subconsciously loosen his grip.

"Clang!" The pistol slammed to the ground.

The three bald men stared wide-eyed, cold sweat instantly breaking out on their brows, for three fiery snakes were coiled on their shoulders, staring lifelike at their heads.

Zhou Ming made a fist with his right hand, and a lotus lamp formed of Qi was held in his hand, with a blazing flame burning inside.

This is Zhou Ming's new superpower, which combines the concept of a lantern and is called "the guiding light" by Zhou Ming.

The ever-burning light.