Chapter 1 The Collapse of the Sky started on the Titanic

Woo-woo-

A long, piercing whistle.

A large and luxurious cruise ship sails on calm seas at standard speed.

The warm sun shines on the calm sea.

In the sky, a large flock of seabirds followed the white hull of the cruise ship, and from time to time let out a pleasant chirping.

In the western Pacific Ocean in early spring, it is rare to have such calm and sunny weather.

On the wide deck of the cruise ship, passengers dressed in all kinds of clothes seized this rare opportunity to lean against the guardrail and enjoy the beautiful scenery.

Whether it was the commoners in the low-class cabins on the lowest floor, or the rich and nobles on the top floor, they were talking quietly with a relaxed and bright smile on their faces.

The women wore round bowler hats and vintage court dresses with extremely fluffy hems.

The wide-open neckline was pulled very low, revealing a large area of snow white on the chest, but it did not affect them in the slightest to show their sexy body and beauty to the opposite sex on the boat.

On the second class deck.

Zhao Jun, dressed in a suit, leaned on the guardrail of the deck alone, leisurely admiring the infinite scenery displayed by the various Western women below, pleasant and comfortable!

Or now he should be called Bruce Lee, whose Chinese name is Li Jun, a Chinese-British half-breed.

A few days ago, the soul of a 21st century mercenary named Zhao Jun took possession of the half-blood's body, while also inheriting everything Bruce had, including possessions and memories.

Bruce's father was a Temasek descendant of the Dragon Kingdom.

Zu Shang was a Ming man who fled from the Central Plains to Temasek at the end of the Ming Dynasty.

By the time Bruce's father's generation arrived, their family no longer had much sense of identity with the Qing Kingdom in the East.

In Temasek, he did some small ancestral businesses, and slowly accumulated a lot of wealth.

It's just that with the continuous military defeat of the Qing Dynasty, the status of these overseas remnants has been diminished day by day, to the point that even the local indigenous people in Temasek dare to oppress at will.

In order to preserve the family's wealth and facilitate business transactions.

Li Jun's father took out a large sum of money and married a forced English woman.

This is a marriage of red fruits.

The family of down-and-out English women needs money to support their decent life, while the Li family needs the protection of an English identity.

Li Jun was born in such a marriage of pure exchange of interests.

Thanks to Lao Li and his English mother.

Li Jun inherited all the advantages of the two.

The young Li Jun had the intelligence of an Oriental and the signature black hair, dark eyes, and delicate yellow skin.

Although this layer of yellow skin has become so thin that it is not much different from that of a purebred white man.

At the same time, he has a tall figure of a Westerner and an angular and handsome appearance.

When he grew up, Li Jun successfully obtained the status of England and was able to go to England to study.

Everything seems to be developing as Lao Li expected.

It's just that the heavens always like to play with mortals.

No one knows which will come first, tomorrow or the unexpected.

Just when everything is going well.

During an Aboriginal riot in Temasek, a mob stormed the Lao Lee family's shop.

Not only did he rob the store's belongings, but he also pushed and shoved poor old Bruce and his English wife to death.

When Li Jun, who was far away in England, learned the news, his parents' funeral had already been organized by the relatives.

Then it's time for the bloody battle for property.

The

Li family and Li Jun's mother's family completely put aside the opinion of him, the sole heir, and both wanted to monopolize the shops and family property left by the old Li family.

Li Jun, who learned the news, was furious and secretly gave them a salary draw.

Sneaked back to Temasek, then disposed of all the family's property with lightning speed, and returned to England overnight with all the possessions.

Empty left his paternal and maternal clan in Temasek dog-eat-dog.

Influenced by Western ideas, Li Jun took tens of thousands of pounds of wealth and wanted to go to the other side of the Atlantic to see that country full of adventure and opportunity.

It just so happened that at this time, a huge luxury cruise ship was about to embark on her maiden voyage.

The news soon spread throughout the English Isles.

Li Jun, who couldn't bear the loneliness, became a passenger on this giant ship.

That's right, it is the giant ship full of legends and romance in later generations - the Titanic.

It's just that I don't know why, Li Jun started to have a fever just one day after he got on the ship, and in the end he didn't survive the disease, and fulfilled Zhao Jun, a mercenary from later generations.

Zhao Jun, a mercenary in the 21st century.

During a mission, he was attacked by an ambushed hostile force.

The off-road military vehicle in which he was travelling was hit by a rocket, destroying and killing people.

Just when Zhao Jun thought that his short life was about to end like this, he found that he was lucky to cross over and occupy Li Jun's body.

After a few days of recuperation, Zhao Jun could finally barely get to the deck to bask in the sun.

It's just that...... As soon as he crossed, the sky collapsed and the game began, Zhao Jun ...... Oh no, he's supposed to be called Li Jun by now, or Bruce Lee.

It's still called Bruce Lee, and now the passengers around him are basically all foreign devils.

Well, the English name of Zhao Jun's idol in his previous life, Bruce Lee, is also quite good.

Bruce didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Today is April 12, 1912, and in two days, less than three days, this luxury ship known as "unsinkable" will sink to the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean, ending her short but wonderful life.

Bruce was in a frustrated and irritated mood right now, but there was nothing he could do.

He couldn't run to tell Captain Edward Smith right now that in less than three days, his baby Titanic would hit an iceberg and sink.

It's just an ordinary second-class passenger.

Do you make this veteran captain with a lot of sailing experience believe Bruce's words?

Perhaps people will think that his words are too unlucky, and let his crew throw him into the icy waters of the Atlantic Ocean to calm down.

What to do?

Do you really want to sit back and watch this huge ship sink and remain indifferent?

Bruce, of course, didn't think about the lives or deaths of the full ship of passengers and his entourage.

As a mercenary, he has seen too many things of life and death, and he has long become numb and cold-blooded.

He just didn't want to cross it once, he wasn't here to witness the sinking of this world-famous luxury cruise ship.

is contemplating.

Suddenly, there was a commotion on the deck.

Bruce came to his senses and looked in the direction from which the noise had come from.

I saw three young men dressed in ordinary clothes running towards him with a giggle.

The leader was a handsome and sunny young man with beautiful short blond hair.

Behind them were several cruise ship security guards dressed in black.

They were armed with black sticks and cursed after the group of men with short blond hair.

The group with short blond hair was clearly an ordinary passenger on the lowest floor.

On this huge luxury ship, which even has passengers of 369 classes, passengers like the three young men with short blond hair are not qualified to come to the upper deck.

It was clear that the trio had violated the rules of the cruise ship and snuck up.

As he passed in front of Bruce, the short-haired blond guy didn't know what he had tripped, and one of his bodies was unstable and hit Bruce.

He didn't have time to stabilize his figure, so he staggered a few times and ran away.

When he ran away, he didn't forget to turn around and smile handsomely at Bruce and say "I'm sorry".

They

were followed by groups of vigilantes, pointing at the short-haired blonde boys and scolding as they rushed past Bruce.

The movement on the deck was affected by the movement here, and many passengers cast curious glances.

Some people couldn't help but cover their mouths and snicker when they saw this scene, and some people frowned and cursed in a low voice.

The

crowd was diverse, but in Bruce's eyes, it looked extremely lonely.

I don't know if after three days, how many of these people will be able to be so relaxed?

He shook his head with a smile.

Bruce sighed, intending to work his future.

Whether it works or not, something should be done.

So Bruce left the second deck and walked down the ladder to the captain's quarters.

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