Chapter Fifty-Seven

  Bo Yu stepped out of the Desolate World and once again faced that breathtaking scene - countless gears filled his field of vision. The Desolate World behind him had transformed into a massive gear meshing with smaller gears, slowly rotating. Bo Yu was currently standing on the edge of the Desolate World's gear, and in front of him, slowly meshing, was a gear world many times larger than the Desolate World - it could be said to be the largest gear world.

  Zhou Bofu checked himself again while waiting for the gears to engage, and didn't find anything special about the symbol that Nüwa had placed on him before he left. He also recalled what happened when he was separated from Hongjun, erasing and resetting his "saint" memory.

  "Alas, I didn't think Hong Jun's control over the Heavenly Way had reached this point. The 'Sage' Yuan Shen is attached to the void, and the void is also a link in the Heavenly Way... The Heavenly Way is indeed Hong Jun... It seems that erasing their memories and fabricating another one is as easy as turning one's hand over. I reckon Hong Jun has also fabricated me going into hiding in the Three Thousand Worlds, not letting those 'Sages' know about the 'Heaven beyond Heaven'. Although Junzi Sword knows he is a transmigrator, unfortunately, he has entered Hong Jun's Way... But anyway, he doesn't want to go back either. It's really time to congratulate Hong Jun on having many toys..." Ba Fu thought to himself along the way.

  Behold, the gigantic gears meshing slowly, and Bó Fú was also pressed down by the huge gear teeth?! "Damn it!!! Wasn't it very smooth last time?!!" Bó Fú exerted all his demonic power to resist the pressure, and gathered the five-colored divine light into a thin beam of light in an attempt to break through. The rules of this world were obviously much stricter and more powerful than those of the Honghuang world, and Bó Fú had almost lost all his demonic power before he managed to drill a hole through the "membrane" of the world.

  At the same time Bo Fu plunged into the cave, several weak and small spiritual bodies also traversed countless worlds in an instant, directly following Bo Fu from the origin world to this world.

  As soon as Bo Yu entered this world, his demonic powers were suppressed by the rules. "Damn it! This is a real rule-based world! All massive supernatural powers are prohibited!" Bo Yu had no choice but to "mortgage" his demonic powers to the true rules of this world... In exchange for the only "golden finger", he could tolerate changing his appearance once, possessing a physical body that slightly exceeded human limits in reality, and all damage was reduced by one level - now Bo Yu could say "I am invincible!! Only still getting hurt, still need to slowly recover from injuries..." The last and strongest golden finger is - he acquired the ability of "YPE" - predicting the evolution of the battlefield with a sixth sense, able to predict shooting. Bo Yu saw himself falling towards the Earth at low speed, saw that he seemed to be falling into the central part of the European continent, sighed and changed his appearance into that of a Westerner using that one opportunity, based on his personal preference, he transformed into a brown-haired blue-eyed person, exactly like Count Dracula in the movie "Van Helsing" he watched in his original world. At least before he left this world, he couldn't change his appearance again, and this world also imprinted this European image onto his body, so that whenever he went to a Western-style world, this image would be his basic appearance...

  Finally, the oriental name "Zhou Bofu" could no longer be used, so he had to use his tank game name "Fafnir" as his name instead. At the same time, those spiritual bodies that followed him in quickly merged into the European continent.

  After changing and naming, Fafnir lost consciousness. When he came to again, Fafnir found himself transformed into a young boy. He searched his memories to see what kind of identity the unconscious Alaya had given him in this world.

  "I'm going!! A German!! Born in 1920, from Bonn. Although I'm a Teuton, but the previous generations of this family don't look like Prussians at all? Let me see, my grandfather was notorious for his romantic and swindling ways, and finally ran away to America with the loot and his mistress, changing his name to Favniel - isn't that an Italian?! Unfortunately, he died in America after falling ill. My father did the family business of swindling in both America and Germany, and eventually left me in our old home in Germany in the 1920s to go to America to smuggle bootlegged liquor, making a fortune, but was killed by local gangsters in Chicago on the American-Canadian border a few years ago. Luckily, he had sent his money and securities back to Germany for me, his only son - that's me! This is the history of the Favniel family, which is basically Italian, French, and American, not at all like traditional Prussian-German blockheads."

  Now Rudolf Heinz Fauvel is a little rich kid, 15 years old this year (1935), about to enter the second-rate high school in Bonn, with some nun from the convent as his guardian - he's an orphan now.

  "Who would have thought that I'd have to go back to that damned high school again......" Fafnir thought resentfully, but this world was so harsh, no supernatural powers could be used...... Forget about it, just get through World War II quietly.

  In 1938, Fafnir graduated from high school. His grades were terrible, and he didn't even think about going to college. The money had unknowingly become the property of the church... There was a pile of worthless securities that couldn't be cashed in, so he reluctantly enlisted in the Imperial Army as a soldier. By the way, among Fafnir's high school classmates, there was a guy named Heifetz who could speak Chinese... Fafnir's hearing was slightly beyond human limits, and he had overheard this guy muttering to himself in Chinese several times, talking about contributing to the Empire's nuclear weapons principles and designs, and shouting "Long live the Third Empire".

  "Phew, now it's called the Third Empire or whatever, but for now it's not good, although they're building up their military on the surface it's still not the Third Empire, right? And with your kind of quality, you're even talking about nuclear weapons? You only know the term, don't you? Haifetz, your physics grades were a complete mess! Fafnir secretly scolded his cross-dressing classmate, but didn't let him know. As expected, this guy also had no chance with university, and after a good beating from his family, he obediently went to join the army with Fafnir..."

  Fafnir hasn't wasted the past few years, spending more time fighting on the streets than in class. He's gained a bit of notoriety as a street thug, often cruising around with his fellow thugs on motorcycles or cars, frequently crossing paths with the local Imperial Police. A small amount of money is squandered like this...

  However, Favoniel has never had a girlfriend, which is unique among the gang members……. His female classmates or female gang members (very few) are basically all plump and curvy, and some of them are even bigger than Favoniel, truly worthy of the title "Dragon Rider".

  In 1938, Favniel joined the army, and despite his numerous previous convictions, he was assigned to a newly formed tank unit due to his ability to drive. He began training with tractors and No. 1 tanks...