[Xuanhuan + transmigration + wish fulfillment + face-slapping]
He transmigrates into the body of a beggar, clutching a broken bowl and begging for food.
“Kind sir, spare me a bite to eat! I don't want anything else, just some roast chicken.”
He'll take anything except shame.
The land of Shenzhou has been nearly destroyed by the struggle for power among its many factions.
The earth is cracked, the fields lie barren, and starving corpses litter the land.
“Lady Houtu, bless us with ten years of good harvests!”
The Heavenly Dao is shackled, demons and barbarians run rampant, and the human world has become a living hell.
“Lord Heavenly Dao, I humbly beg you to grant humanity a chance to survive.”
What? You won't give it to us? Then we'll take it anyway!
Alas, maybe I'm used to seeing those. I don't use the mission system very much anymore. This system makes me sick.