Su Chen gazed at his reflection, looking as if he had descended from heaven itself, then tore at his skirt and roared:
“Transmigrate, fine! Get bound to a System, fine! Sign-in, fine! But why do I have to wear women's clothes? Why?!”
“I won't do it! It's too embarrassing. I'm a seven-foot-tall man, for heaven's sake. How could I do something so utterly shameless? Absolutely not!”
“Ding! Congratulations, Host, you have successfully signed in at Wulin Mountain!”
“Ding! Congratulations, Host, you have obtained a copy of the Great Luo Sword Art manual!”
“Ding! Congratulations, Host, you have obtained an infinite-space storage ring!”
“Ding! Congratulations, Host, you have obtained a Golden Core that increases spiritual power by 10%!”
“...”
“Ahem. All right, the rewards are so generous... I suppose I can put it on, just this once?”
A mess.