After I Transmigrated Into a Book, I Picked Up the Snake King

Fang Ge, 22, is a young man who likes to lie flat and is so afraid of snakes that even pictures make his hands shake. He gets transported into a sci-fi wasteland novel.

The good news: He's on the human side, so he doesn't have to be a snake.

The bad news: He's been abducted to an underground laboratory, assigned the number 937, and given a job as a janitor.

The worse news: The test subject he's supposed to look after is a more-than-twenty-meter-long albino anaconda, also known as the mad Snake King who will slaughter his way through the whole book.

Every day, Fang Ge nervously changes the snake's bandages, feeds it, and treats its wounds, thinking he'll escape in the chaos when it massacres the laboratory. And then that day really comes. The snake goes on a rampage, biting everyone it sees, but stops in front of Fang Ge. It looks at him, then lets him go.

On a whim, Fang Ge turns around and burns down the laboratory, escaping into the wasteland.

Three days later, he finds a blood-soaked snake in the grass outside his home. No, not a blood-soaked snake, a blood-soaked man. White hair, red eyes, taciturn. The first thing he says is, "You're mine. I want to mate with you."

Fang Ge: ??? You turned into a person just to say that?

As if that weren't ridiculous enough, a doctor's pursuit, a vampire count's imprisonment, and life-or-death fights in the arena follow one after another. Forced out of his life as a lazy couch potato, Fang Ge gradually grows into someone who can stand at the Snake King's side.

And when the doctor becomes obsessed with tearing them apart and studying "interspecies reproduction" in the most cruel way possible, Fang Ge finally understands:

He's not afraid of the snake. He's afraid of losing him.

This is the story of a man who fears snakes falling in love with one.

It's also a story about symbiosis, resistance, and "You're not a thing. You're mine!"