My chuunibyou self: All my fantasies have come true

Lu Jing stood in the darkness, with a solitary thatched hut in front of him.

There was no moon in the night sky, only endless darkness enveloping everything.

The night breeze gently brushed his face, bringing a touch of coolness, but more so a sinister and terrifying atmosphere.

The thatched hut looked dilapidated, as if it might collapse at any moment.

There was no sign of life around, only deathly silence.

Lu Jing stood there quietly, feeling the oppressive atmosphere, and a sense of unease and fear welled up in his heart.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew by, and the thatched hut creaked, sending chills down one's spine.

Lu Jing's heart raced instantly. He clenched his fists and looked around warily.

However, he could see nothing but thatched hut.

He could hear sounds coming from inside the thatched hut, and he wondered what was inside.

Lu Jing gripped the box in his hand and let out a deep breath.

He mustered his courage and walked toward the thatched hut, his heart beating faster with each step.

When he finally reached the door, he found it ajar, with a faint light shining through.

He hesitated for a moment, then pushed open the door and went inside.

There was an oil lamp in the room, flickering with a faint light.

The dim light illuminated only a small area, but it was enough to make out the huge figure sitting in the corner.

The figure appeared exceptionally large, almost occupying the entire corner.

Upon closer inspection, its outline gradually became clearer—it was actually a pig!

No!! To be precise, it should be a humanoid monster with a pig's head.

It was exceptionally large, standing there like a small mountain.

This pig demon had a terrifying appearance, with its face covered in rough hair.

Its eyes gleamed crimson, and blood still lingered in its mouth.

At this moment, it is squatting next to a mutilated corpse.

Blood and chunks of flesh still clung to the corners of his mouth, as if he had just finished a brutal killing spree.

Looking at the scene before him, Lu Jing couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.

The pig demon turned its head, its scarlet eyes fixed on Lu Jing.

next moment.

"boom--!!"

One side of the thatched hut, along with its earthen wall, was knocked down.

The figure of the pig demon flew out from it.

Lu Jing held his briefcase in one hand, barely managing to block the pig demon's savage charge.

It flew four or five meters before landing on the ground.

Then they drew another line on the ground.

"handsome!!"

Lu Jing was still in shock.

But the first thing I thought of wasn't fear, but how handsome he was.

It's just like being suspended by wires.

"Roar—!!"

The pig demon roared and charged at Lu Jing again, like a gust of wind.

It stirred up dust from the ground.

A crisp clang rang out, and the short knife was suddenly drawn from the box, gleaming with a cold light.

Lu Jing held the short knife steadily in one hand, his eyes showing both tension and excitement.

"bring it on!!"

Lu Jing roared.

This scene.

He's seen it before!

Of course, it was in his dreams, in his fantasies.

Those countless life-or-death battles have now become a reality.

Lu Jing dodged to the side, brushing past the pig demon.

The dagger pierced the pig demon's skin.

The only problem was that the skin was too thick and the knife was too short.

Inserting it felt like plunging into a quagmire.

It can't be pulled out.

Lu Jing was almost carried away by the pig demon, but fortunately he let go in time.

Lu Jing landed steadily, looking at the blood spreading to his hands.

So damn true!

No! This is reality.

Lu Jing pressed the switch again, and the second short knife on the side of the box was drawn.

Lu Jing drew his short sword and faced the enraged pig demon.

My heart is pounding... wait, no!

It's excitement.

Unlike the first time when I mistakenly thought monsters were attacking the school on the playground.

At this moment, Lu Jing was holding a box in one hand and a short knife in the other.

I can already picture him as the top executive at headquarters, wearing black sunglasses and a trench coat.

There is no task he cannot complete.

It's like the Emperor's New Clothes, but here he hasn't been exposed.

Unconsciously, Lu Jing was deceiving himself.

Chapter 22 First time

2025-03-23 ​​16:51:35 Author: Wukong Who Can Eat

This is a kind of self-confidence that arises spontaneously.

For example, a boy holding a wooden stick.

And holding an even cooler wooden sword in his hand.

These two feelings are completely different.

Some people pick up a gun, and that's it.

Some people pick up a gun and think they are the king of soldiers in the underground world, killing all their opponents.

He picked up a knife and thought to himself that he was a martial arts master who would definitely use unparalleled swordsmanship.

Once I get on a motorcycle, I feel like I'm going to do some fancy stunts...

“Bang bang——!!”

The thatched hut had been completely overturned, and Lu Jing hid under a large tree.

The next moment, the tree was snapped in half.

The sound of slapping echoed in my ears.

Lu Jing nimbly rolled on the ground, narrowly avoiding the attack.

Thrilling and exciting.

If it were me three months ago, I definitely wouldn't have been able to avoid it.

But now, I am...

Lu Jing's lips curled up slightly.

He shot out like an arrow, taking the initiative to attack!

The reality is that even if you take the D-grade serum and do push-ups, long-distance running, and other training, it's still not enough.

Without professional training, it would be impossible to have such a reaction speed.