Chapter 003: Cell

Great God, if it is you who has allowed me to traverse, then please show your great mercy and send me back. In truth, I do not wish to traverse; I only want to live a good life. A magnificent and tumultuous life is not suited for me.

What exactly is going on? Wang Bo was utterly perplexed, and it took quite a while for his mind to calm down, after which he seemed to have figured out what was really happening

Wang Bo looked at the Western man with a strange expression and said, "Are you saying that I am speaking English right now"

Wang Bo raised his head and looked around, only to find that he was not seeing the familiar ceiling and walls of his own home.

"I would like to ask you this question as well. You seem to be of Eastern descent, so why are you in a prison in Cairo?" The other party continued to respond with a rhetorical question instead of an answer

The walls remain uneven, and the door is still made of iron

The Western man said, "What a coincidence, I am too."

"Cairo?" Wang Bo was somewhat surprised, "Are you referring to Cairo in Egypt?"

"So, is it now the year 1926?" Wang Bo asked tentatively

This is truly marvelous

Pursuit, becoming stronger, counterattack, bullets, missiles, nuclear bombs... It merely exposed the identity of the superhuman, yet faced with it was the skepticism of the entire world and the literary community

Wang Bo looked up and saw a long-haired Western man standing in the opposite cell, gazing intently at him with a somewhat suspicious expression. "Were you just praying?"

"Rick O'Connor, what is it? Is there something wrong with my name?" O'Connor could not understand why Wang Bo had a look of utter disbelief.

Wang Bo stood up in confusion, astonished to find that the place where he had just been lying was actually grass, rather than a soft bed

Since this is the case, why would one traverse on their own

No, this is Cairo," replied the Western man

Wang Bo woke up in a cold sweat from his dream. To be honest, that dream was truly terrifying.

This is quite chilling, isn't it

"By the way, what is your name?" The Western man did not notice anything unusual and continued to converse with Wang Bo

However, the only thing Wang Bo could think of was one

The Western man did not press further; instead, he said with a look of approval: "Your English is truly excellent; you are the best English speaker I have ever encountered among Easterners"

Isn't it? The man seems to enjoy asking rhetorical questions

"Yes," Wang Bo replied calmly, "but unfortunately, there are no deities in this world."

It is evident that the culprit behind his time travel is not some passing deity.

Yes. O'Connor did not quite understand why the other party would ask such a question, but still nodded.

It was fortunate that the response from the Western man was timely, allowing Wang Bo to breathe a sigh of relief without realizing it. It was good that he was not a time traveler; he had truly frightened himself just a moment ago

In 1926, Cairo prison, Rick O'Connor, what comes to mind when these three elements are combined

I can't believe I'm in prison

Although the dream he had was extremely terrifying, what was even more horrifying was the reality upon waking up

Wang Bo cannot recall that among Superman's many abilities, there is one related to the power of traversal

Um ... ...

If I say, in fact, I do not know why I am here, would you believe it

No, there isn't

There is no doubt that this is currently the most reasonable explanation

Wang Bo can be one hundred percent certain that he speaks only Chinese, and the Western man also speaks Chinese; however, strangely, the other party believes that he is speaking English

I never received the invitation at all, okay? I really don't want to be a reincarnator

What are you talking about? I said it in Chinese, okay

He closed his eyes and earnestly prayed to the deities

However, why did I traverse? Could it be because I gained superhuman abilities, which led to my traversal? By the way, is there any necessary connection between superhumans and traversal?

If it were not for time travel, there would be no way to explain the current situation

Although at the end of the dream, I became the President of the Human Alliance.

Legend of the Gods and Demons

In an instant, Wang Bo felt a chill run down his spine; even the powers of a superhero could not achieve this.

My name is Wang Bo, what about you? Wang Bo said, suppressing the anxiety in his heart

Huh?

Rick, you can call me Rick O'Connor

Wang Bo let out a sound of realization and suddenly looked up to say: "Wait a moment, what did you say your name is?"

What on earth is going on

"Then why is an American like you in a prison in Cairo?" Wang Boyue was increasingly surprised.

What is time travel

Wang Bo finally realized that this was a prison cell, which was somewhat amusing. Where is my room? I had such a large room, how did it turn into a prison cell?

You seem to be American

"So, you have also traveled through time?" Wang Boyue was increasingly astonished

Wang Bo was unimpressed and asked the long-haired Western man, "Is this America?"

After a while, Wang Bo finally breathed a sigh of relief; after all, it was just a dream. As long as he remained cautious, the situations in the dream might not necessarily come to pass

What?

O great God, please forgive me, who am devoid of ambition

Although it is merely a dream, it is terrifyingly real

If he is also a time traveler, Wang Bo cannot help but suspect that the mastermind behind this is very likely an existence akin to the Main God Space or the Nightmare Space

Wang Bo touched his rapidly beating heart, shook his head and said: "It's nothing, just consider me talking nonsense"

However, compared to the so-called great president, Wang Bo prefers the life of an ordinary person more.

However, it seems that something is not right

At that moment, a voice was heard

What are you doing

After finishing his prayer, Wang Bo opened his eyes with great anticipation

I... have traveled through time?

Is there a second Cairo in this world?" a Western man with long hair replied rhetorically

Yes

"This is uncertain," said the long-haired Western man, his eyes reflecting a hint of nostalgia, with a meaningful tone. "Perhaps the deities are quite busy and did not hear your prayers."

He looked around and found that the walls, which were covered with Water Cube wallpaper, had turned into three uneven earthen walls. One side was not a wall, but a prison door made of iron

No, it is nothing.

Could it be that it was truly the work of some passing deity, who not only granted themselves superpowers but also enabled their own time travel

Is that so

"What I mean is, after I took a nap, I found myself imprisoned in this damned jail." The Western man stood up in anger, kicking the wall fiercely to vent his frustration.

Those who are not of my kind will surely have different intentions; this statement was vividly expressed in the dream

Wang Bo sighed and said, "In fact, I just took a nap, and when I woke up, I found myself here."

He did not travel back and remains confined in the cell

What on earth is going on? Could it be that I have really been thrown into the task space by the Lord God? Is this bizarre translation also the work of the Lord God?

This is Cairo Prison, and the other party is Rick O'Connell