Virtual invasion. Games merge with reality, and countless races descend upon the world.
Fortunately, the will of humanity’s home star took pity on us and sent down strange stones to help humanity awaken. The age of great professions began.
On January 1, the strange stones shone across a hundred thousand miles.
Awakening a profession could mean heaven in one instant, hell in the next.
“I have answered your summons. Are you my Host?”
“Ahem, this is a little awkward. Hello, Host. I’m your System. The binding process is complete. Please check.”
“As a transmigrator, you need a System. Don’t worry. With my help, you’ll become the most magnificent being in all creation.”
Qin Feng gave a scornful smile and ignored it.
System: “The Host is so disciplined that the System seems completely useless. How can I show off how great I am and get the Host to beg Daddy System to protect him? Waiting online, extremely urgent.”
(A lighthearted story with no unpleasant surprises. Enjoy!)
It's okay, but I don't really like the existence of a system.