The Emperor Starts with a Small Soldier

Zhuang Sheng dreamed of butterflies, and Zhou Lin woke up from drinking and killed living things. A workplace entertainment left Zhou Lin drunk and sleeping forever. When I wake up, I have become a soldier in the cold weapon age. The fire of life may be drowned by the flood of killing at any time. "Congratulations to the host, you killed an enemy and obtained a mid-level blood essence and a low-level soul essence..." "Congratulations to the host for obtaining a crystal of wisdom..." "Congratulations to the host for obtaining the talent crystal..." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.