I Became Garen, but My Body Is in the Hands of a Demon Lord

I spent twelve years working myself to the bone to get into a top company. Eight months after I got in, the company used AI to downsize me.

The night I got laid off, I hid in an internet cafe and stayed up all night. When I woke up, I had somehow transmigrated into Garen?

What the hell? Where did I end up? Is this even still China? This isn't the Rift, either!

Why are there cultivators flying through the sky? How did someone put an entire street into a coffin? And the craziest part is, my original body was boxed up and sold, too!

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.