In the magic world of sword and magic, opportunities and dangers coexisted.
Countless travelers traveled here, and most of them died at the beginning of the journey.
Allen knew the danger and activated the corpse touching system. With the greatest care, he swore to be the only surviving traveler.
"Ding Dong, the system has detected corpses. Host, shall we start to collect corpse data?" 
"Collection!"
"Ding Dong, the data has been collected successfully."
"Congratulations, host. You have got the Intermediate Mage of talent."
To protect his own life, he gradually climbed to the top peak!
Allen: "About the reborn magic world, the story of how I screwed up so bad..."

Travel Through the Time: Start with the Duplicate Talent

There was a knock on the door as clear as a drum.


The sun had just risen from the sea, and the light fell on Allen's face through the orchid grass placed by the window.


"Who is so early in the morning?" The continuous knocks on the door shattered Allen's beautiful dream. He opened his sleepy eyes and couldn't help yawning.


He turned around and saw Winnie sleeping soundly on the other side of the bed. Her small white fluffy inverted triangle ears drooped and her eyes were blocked.


Allen smiled and said, "That's a good idea." "Stop knocking. It's coming." Allen stood up and said to the door after stretching his arms and sore neck.


As soon as he finished speaking, the knock on the door stopped.


With a squeak, the wooden door was opened. A good-looking young man stood outside. He had black hair, bright eyes and red lips, making people feel very simple.


Allen was sure that he hadn't seen the boy in front of him.


Chapter 83 Jabbar Escaped from the Fire