"In the process of sorting out the data, please wait."

"Is your efficiency so low?"

“…”

The system has a black screen.

Anyang ignored its arrogance, looked at the quiet door and said, "Show me my current data."

The system did not respond, probably because it was too lazy to pay attention to it. Lines of data appeared on the phone. Although it seemed to be much more detailed than the results of the bioassist chip, it was actually similar and had no use.

Mastering the skills column is the most perfect. After all, it is all knowledge, and only the skilled Kunlun Fight is displayed in gray.

In addition to the three space gates, the portable space and the two unused props are all gray.

The two other abilities of "Heaven and Earth are in the No. 1, and the Universe Borrowing Method" and "Demon Body" show that the status is "relieving suppression".

Physical fitness is shown as follows

Physical constitution: 0. (waiting for recovery)

Power: 0. (waiting for recovery)

Speed: 0. (waiting for recovery)

Brain power: 0. (waiting for recovery)

The previous one represents his current data, and the latter represents his peak data.

Anyang was speechless, but his brain power was the highest, but even so, it did not reach the average level of the earthlings.

The difference from the previous one is a huge difference!

"What kind of body is this!"

Anyang felt that he had instantly turned from an elephant to an ant. Not only did he lose his magic power and arcane energy, but his body itself was extremely weak. The discomfort caused him to make him unable to stand even.

"System, what is my recovery process?"

“The selector can choose at his own discretion.”

"First remove the suppression of other abilities, the demon body is preferred, and then restore the prop abilities. Only the portable space is needed. The rest can be ignored for the time being. I can't use it anyway. Physical fitness, mana and arcane energy are carried out simultaneously."

Time passes minute by minute.

Anyang was covered in black lines: "You're going to reply to me!"

The system still ignored his preparations.

Anyang is so tired!

After a long time, the screen suddenly lit up, the system said

"The selection failed and the recovery process was unstable."

“…”

"Please prepare to receive memory."

"Does this memory belong to this identity?"

"Yes."

"bring it on."

Before Anyang could sigh that the system had to switch to memory transmission, his mind was filled with tides of information, and the pain of the first skill transmission hit him again.

He fainted simply!

A second before he lost consciousness, he heard a heavy step coming from a distance, like a snare drum, and estimated that the weight of the visitor was at least 200 kilograms, accompanied by a dull and angry voice:

"I asked you to take good care of and protect Ain, but you can actually make him unconscious by being beaten. If there is any accident in him, you will be responsible. In addition, let all the troops in the territory prepare, I want them..."

...

When Anyang woke up leisurely, he realized that his current state was not just that his power was suppressed or separated.

It should be a combination of two means!

Mana, arcane magic energy and prop abilities were stripped away, but the power of the body and soul was already part of him. These two aspects were suppressed by some kind of power, and he could sense it vaguely, but could not mobilize it.

The purpose is very simple, making him weaker.

A tiger breaks into a human city and will be easily discovered, captured, or even shot dead, but ants will not.

The continent under my feet is called Lasaiya. This continent is obviously not the whole world of the origin. The country I am now in is called the Mesoauran Federation. In Lasaiya, it is just a medium country and has been in wars for many years.

This is a society similar to the medieval era, but there are many differences, mainly reflected in the social system.

His current name is Ain Kofinori, and there is a baron's father, Lea Kofinori, who was the man who stepped on heavy steps and made angry voices just now. In addition, he has a large number of brothers and sisters.

The injuries he suffered were not because of the struggle for power and profit among the noble brothers, but because of the fighting between the young.

It has to be mentioned that he is only seventeen years old now.

This body is just what he looked like when he was seventeen years old.

But Anyang couldn't understand why the system modified his appearance and the appearance of Ain in everyone around him, so that people in this world would regard him as Ain, who is now younger, but he did not modify his name.

There were a burst of noise in my ears, but the man's voice just now proved that he had only been unconscious for a moment.

"Are you sure you read it right?"

"It's not wrong, Baron, the young master I just met must be lying in the middle of the bed!"

"So, Ain has just woken up, he moved in the room, and then fainted again! Damn it! Why don't you stay for a while? He must need something to get up and walk around, drag her down for me!"

"Yes, Lord Baron!"

Then came the woman's screams and begging for mercy.

But Anyang still did not rush to open his eyes.

He could feel his tyrannical style and unconcealed concern for Ain in the man's tone, but unfortunately, the real Ain might have been erased as early as the moment he came, and only a stranger was in front of him.

And probably in order to prevent all Ain's memory from impacting him or prevent danger from the transmission process, the memories received by Anyang have cleared all the redundant parts, and some unnecessary memories have also been deleted, only some information that is useful to him is preserved, and it cannot even be called memories. It can only be said to be a detailed description of Ain.

The only benefit is that you don't have to read it yourself.

After preparing in his heart, Anyang opened his eyes.

What caught his eye was a sturdy middle-aged man with a back and a bear-back, but he was a little fat. He was wearing a gorgeous and heavy knight's plate armor, with his back facing him, facing a maid who was dragged by two guards.

The maid was graceful, but her eyes were blurred, as if she was crying for the pain she was about to bear. But immediately, she pointed to Anyang on the bed as if she had seen a savior and shouted: "Wake up, Young Master Ain has woken up."

The two guards immediately let her go.

The Baron also turned around quickly and looked at Anyang who was lying on the bed with concern. His eyes made him feel a little numb!

"Iron, how are you?"

Anyang looked around in a daze.

The Baron immediately frowned and asked again: "Iron, can you hear me?"

Anyang finally looked at him, but his eyes were still confused.

Ain's face suddenly became gloomy, and he turned around and said to the maid behind him, "Call Sebia here!"

"Yes, Lord Baron!"

The maid was like a general amnesty and ran out in tears.

The Baron then turned around: "Ain, answer me when I hear it, do you recognize who I am?"

"Male...baron."

The baron immediately lowered his face.

Shouldn't Ian call him his father?

Anyang, who knew that he was not Ain after all, was afraid of showing flaws in front of the Baron, had no choice but to choose to be stupid. In this way, even if he did not act like Ain, he would reduce a lot of suspicion and he would reduce his contact with others.

The situation is stronger than others, and it’s difficult for him to protect himself now. He hasn’t been so cowardly in a long time!

Sebia was the doctor who treated him before. When she heard the Baron's call, Sebia rushed over quickly. After some examination, Sebia was surprised to find that Anyang was much better than he expected, but sadly Anyang seemed to have a slight amnesia.

Yes, amnesia.

The perfect excuse to hide yourself as a stranger.

But this caused the Baron to be furious and said gloomy: "Damn Anthers and Ent, Baron Corner, no matter what, your children actually tied up to beat my Ain like this, and I will definitely not let you go!"

The two guards and a maid were trembling around.

The baron faced Anyang again and told him to have a good rest and asked the maid to take good care of him before leaving with anger.

"Have the troops in the territory been assembled?"

The Baron's voice still came from afar after he left the door.

Anyang then breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at the maid who was also relaxed beside him. In order not to make him suspicious, he had to close his eyes to rest. At the same time, he sighed that he was so depressed that he had to even have to worry about a maid.

There is still about a month left before you can recover your strength, and you can spend this time in your territory.
To be continued...