"What? I actually got transported into the Legendary World?"
Hong Haier couldn't believe what had happened to him. Holding a broken branch, he kept drawing circles in the dirt and cursing whoever had sent him there: may their children be born without buttholes, may they draw a hand of three, four, five, and six with no seven, may they always deal into someone else's winning hand at mahjong, and may every stitch they sew prick their fingers.
"Ding! Congratulations, Host, on completing the transmigration mission. You've received ten billion in the Legendary World's universal currency. Enjoy your time in the Legendary World!"
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Please do not imitate.
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