My Little Players Are Far Too Adorable

“Zhu Li” transmigrated to an apocalyptic world and acquired a System that lets him summon creatures called “players” from parallel worlds.

From that day on, the whole apocalyptic world stopped making sense.

[Welcome to “100% Realistic Game.” Are you ready to take to the battlefield alongside His Majesty the Emperor?]

“Fire!” The old man selling candy said, “What do you mean the gas-cylinder cannon isn't accurate? Who needs accuracy? I'll just blanket the area with fire!”

Infrastructure maniac: “Oh my god! Is this game really this realistic?”

Four AK-47 assault rifles unleashed a ferocious barrage at a distant target. Ten-year CF veteran: “Is it really that hard to control four AKs with two hands at once?”

“His Majesty the Emperor said that as long as we offer up our ‘grind,’ he'll get us ‘exoskeletons’ and ‘kinetic mechs.’”

The actor pangolin: “Good heavens! A flying aircraft carrier! They can even build one of these! This really is a ‘game.’ There's no way this is the real world.”

(Growth + feel-good power fantasy + lighthearted + you can use your brain + no harem)

Note: This book is entirely handmade. AI should read with caution and under parental supervision.