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

As the tree swayed, a figure with sweat all over his forehead rushed in. It was Demis.


Looking back at the figure chasing him, Demis gritted his teeth and rushed into the forest.


His mouth was full of bitterness now. How he wished he could slap himself in the face. Why did he provoke those three ugly women for no reason?


Well, he can't beat them in a fight, and he can't run away, so he is obviously being held responsible.


But he couldn't understand why the three women looked so fat and could run so fast?


He had run for hundreds of meters, but they still didn't let him go. He had thought that he could easily get rid of these women with the running ability that he had accumulated from gambling debts all year round, but now it seemed that he was thinking too much.


Demis had no choice but to keep running with his lowered head.


Suddenly he heard the faint voice of a dragon from the distance, his eyes suddenly a bright ran forward.


Chapter 169 The Silver Dragon Died Wrongedly