Fang Cheng had only taken a nap. When he woke up, he found himself transformed into an ant. So much for sitting bolt upright on his deathbed... Well, never mind. He calmly pulled over a withered leaf and buried himself under it. Being an ant was pretty good. Ants had castles, and if one was lost, they could just find another. All he wanted was to be a lazy couch potato. It didn't matter what species he was.
But why were a hundred thousand ants calling him their king and asking him to lead them in raiding a castle? Did he look like the sort of person who'd raid a castle?
He did. Staring expressionlessly at the throne before him, Fang Cheng finally admitted that he was a fake couch potato.
After finally uniting the ant world, Fang Cheng woke from another dream to find himself a rabbit. Hundreds of rabbits around him were fighting over him. Fang Cheng was thrilled inside, his love for spicy rabbit legs and chili rabbit heads in full force. He sincerely hoped he could transform one more time. He wanted to eat meat.
His wish came true, but there was a small problem. Now a dragon, Fang Cheng lay at the bottom of the sea, expressionless. When would he be able to go ashore? He didn't want the aquatic creatures worshipping him anymore. They were too ugly to look at.
