Zero Was Born in a White Dream

feather…

Feather falling from the sky...

Suspended in bubbles, feathers falling from the sky...

Covered and shrouded in white halo, suspended in bubbles, feathers falling from the sky...

What appeared in front of the boy's eyes was such a scene...

And this scene is only about eleven or two years old, but in the true sense, the young man who has just been born opens his eyes and truly has his own will and consciousness, the first person to enter his mind. Scenes…

Everything in front of me is white...

The feathers that exude a halo and are suspended in the bubbles are even more pure white...

It's a world with nothing...

Yes, it's just a piece of white enough to stab people's eyes, and the piece of pure white feathers floating back and forth in this white world under the bubbles...

Seeing such an incredible scene, the young man seemed to be lost, letting his jet-black short hair flutter in the wind, his eyes as deep as stars, looking at the feathers falling from the sky, he felt as if he was in amniotic fluid. In general, like in the arms of his mother, his heart is unusually warm and peaceful.

However, this feeling did not last too long. The next moment, another scene appeared in front of the boy's eyes, which made his heart tremble suddenly.

Still suspended in bubbles, feathers falling from the sky...

However, this time, these feathers that fell from the sky and were suspended in the bubbles not only lost their bright white halo, but also seemed to have been deliberately broken, turning into pieces, which looked so dim...

Looking at these fragmented, lost dazzling halos, the feathers gradually falling from the sky of this white world, the emotions that emerged in the young man's heart were very complicated.

Lost? …

anger? …

sad? …

Unwilling? …

Maybe both.

But there is only one emotion that emerges the most—heartache.

Following the various emotions in his heart, the young man had a faint feeling almost instantly.

His birth, it seems, is to make these feathers that make him feel extremely distressed, fragmented, and dull, and restore the shape and light that it should have...

So, the young man involuntarily moved towards the pieces of the sky that fell down, the closest piece of the broken feathers that was about to come to him, and stretched out his hand...

"The White Dream"...is here...interrupted...

...

"————!"

Like waking up from a nightmare, the young man suddenly opened his eyes, and sat up like a taut spring that suddenly loosened.

"Huchi...huchi..."

Breathing slightly, the young man covered his head with one hand, his dark and deep pupils swayed in a daze, and there was a lack of immersion in the "white dream" just now, but more than that. at a loss.

With the same melancholy expression, the boy who looked about eleven or twelve years old raised his head, and with those eyes full of dazed expression, he cast his gaze forward,

Looking around.

This is woodland of nowhere.

What the young man could see was only the large and small trees and a clearing full of fallen leaves.

At this time, the green or yellow leaves were still falling from the trees, some continued to sprinkle on the ground, and some, driven by the wind, drifted to the body with only one piece wrapped around them. Bu, sitting on the ground, the direction of the dazed young man made the young man suddenly seem to see the feathers falling from the sky again, almost immersed in that "white dream" again.

However, compared with the dream, the reality is undoubtedly more cruel.

Not as beautiful and incredible as in the "white dream", this woodland that can only give people an ordinary feeling, but when the young man cast his eyes around the grass not far away, it really made the young man feel like he was born. His head froze, blank.

"Roar…"

After being suppressed, the low roar echoed one after another in the open space sprinkled with fallen leaves.

"rustle…"

As if rubbing against something, the footsteps that were deliberately slowed also rang out.

It didn't take long for huge black shadows to emerge from the grass in all directions of the open space where the young man was, and then slowly appeared in the young man's eyes.

It was a terrifying creature with a height of more than two meters, all fours on the ground, green light flashing in its eyes, and a violent face.

If the teenager has the common sense of a normal person, then he will definitely know that these terrifying creatures with a height of more than two meters are just super-developed wolves.

"Roar…"

With a low roar suppressed in his throat, dark and terrifying wolves emerged from the forest, with their pale green eyes, staring at the young man sitting in the open space, and surrounded them step by step. .

"————!" The pupil of the boy who was sitting on the ground with only a piece of cloth on his body kept dilating, his head hummed, his heart was beating rapidly, and all the muscles in his body were instantly tense, even his throat All felt hot.

Even if he didn't know what these creatures were, from the brutal and fierce eyes of the other party, the young man sensed danger.

The buzzing head is telling the boy——run away!

The beating heart is telling the boy——run away!

The dry throat is also telling the boy————run away!

It even seemed that voices that only teenagers could hear were coming from all directions, constantly shouting to the teenagers——run away!

escape! escape! escape!

But the young man clearly knew that he had to escape, but his limbs turned against him, and the thing called "strength" gradually lost as the huge terrifying creatures approached.

Although it looks like eleven or two years old, except for the "white dream", this scene is all that the boy remembers.

In other words, the young man does not know why he is here, or why he is only wrapped in a piece of cloth, even if his real age is eleven or two years old, the years and memories he has lived in the past eleven or two years It never stayed in his mind.

This is a boy who is truly like a newborn!

It's a pity that at this moment like a newborn, the young man realized the first emotion that the world brought him.

It's called -- Fear!

"Roar----!"

Finally, the terrifying creatures that slowly surrounded him seemed to feel that the young man in front of him had given up his life, no longer suppressed the thing called "appetite" in his heart, and no longer suppressed his lingering in the depths of his throat. The roars roared up one after another, jumping out like bullets out of their chambers, like arrows from the strings, turning into black shadows and rushing towards the young man.

"————!"

At this moment, the fear in the boy's heart also erupted.

The hot throat could not make a sound.

Weak limbs could not support the body.

The young man could only open his eyes with dilated pupils, his head froze in bursts of humming at this moment, his heart was cold, and he looked at the one with a fierce aura that was getting closer and wider in the field of vision. A black shadow, letting the emotion called "fear" run through his body.

Just a moment before the boy was about to be buried in the wolf's mouth, the thing of "fear" that was rushing in the boy's body suddenly brought a different kind of warmth.

"Om--!"

On the body of the young man, who was about to be covered by the fierce black shadows, a burst of extremely dazzling light suddenly flashed, like a white sun, releasing a strong light without a trace of temperature, covering every corner of the scene.

Then, the dazzling light turned into a real impact, and it suddenly spread around the boy's body.

"Bang——!"

"Roar----!"

With the sound of a neat muffled sound, the roar of death was still being released a moment ago, and the black wolves who rushed towards the boy let out a roar full of pain, and the huge body shone from the strong light. It bounced out at a faster speed than when it rushed over, or smashed into the ground, or smashed into the surrounding trees, whimpered, and fell down, not knowing whether to live or die.

At this time, the strong light gradually dissipated, exposing the panic-stricken teenager to the air again.

It was only at this moment that the boy's head, which had been frozen by fear, started to move again, looking at the huge terrifying creatures lying all around him that fainted, with panic and confusion on his face.

Obviously, with the young man's head like a newborn, he couldn't understand what happened at all.

Of course, the fact that the young man can't understand it doesn't mean that others can't understand it either.

"What a powerful magic..."

This is the first complete language the teenager has heard since he came to this world.

However, this complete language, in the ears of the young man, was basically similar to the roar of those huge black wolves, and it only brought him panic and fear.

"Don't be afraid...child..."

Seemingly seeing the panic and fear on the boy's face, the owner of the voice slowed down his voice, making his voice full of peace and love, and then appeared in front of the boy's eyes at the moment when the voice fell.

The young man only felt a flower before his eyes, and a figure appeared in his sight.

It was an extremely old man, at least seventy years old, but only the height of a child, wearing a gorgeous white trench coat.

The short-statured old man turned his wrinkled eyes to the young man sitting on the ground with a panic-stricken and dazed face. He first glanced at it, and then smiled kindly.

"Son, what's your name?"

name? …

Such an absolutely unfamiliar word got into the boy's ears, but the boy understood it unbelievably.

Therefore, the young man will slowly reveal the only name that exists in the depths of his soul since he has the memory, in a hoarse, tender and unnatural voice.

"No...ah..."