A Sword Counts as a Cheat Skill?

{This story is pure imagination. If anything sounds familiar, please take me along next time.}

Don't pass by without taking a look! Handsome guys and beautiful ladies, come on in! You won't lose out, you won't get tricked, you won't get a house or a car, but you will get a glimpse of my dark heart. Don't blink, or you'll go blind! And... um... I've run out of things to say. Let's get down to business: if you're a man, stick with it for thirty chapters!

A crater falls from the sky. A mysterious battlefield. Wei Wukui's soul is taken to another world, where he discovers that the parents who died saving him when he was a child look exactly like the parents he has in this world. What is the secret behind all this? What is the truth behind the ancient legends?

Wei Wukui: “I was supposed to be a cool, aloof heartthrob, so why am I becoming so neurotic? Is it because this transmigrated body is affecting me?”

The prologue may be a little long. I originally wanted to start with the transmigration in Chapter One, but it was hard to set up the foreshadowing that way. Hang in there!

I'm a new author. Please show me your support.

Readers, please give me your guidance, but don't point fingers. (Just kidding! ☺ A gentle nudge, please. Don't be too rough, I'm afraid of pain! The author can take a little hardship, as long as you don't give me the runs.)