In one life, he had nothing in the “concrete jungle.” In another, he learned to live as himself. One moment, he was happily petting a cat. The next, he had transmigrated into a cat beastman. Faced with a whole new world, how would he fight to survive?
Zeyu: I’ve come this far without knowing what love is. All I ask is to live as myself.
Qingtian Shuoyu: I’ve waited for you all this time, and only for you.
Zeyu: Ten years from now, if you still remember me, I’ll be by your side.
Qingtian Shuoyu: I remember. Ten years ago, you were by my side.
Zeyu: The summit? It’s nothing special.
Qingtian Shuoyu: Mm-hmm. Cuddle me.
Zeyu:…Cuddle me.
In this story, power is divided into nine ranks, with five stages in each rank.
The protagonist has no parents and there is no harem.
(The author is a beginner, and this is my first try. Suggestions and criticism are welcome. I’m writing this story because I enjoy it, and I’ll do my best to keep updating.)
Why is no one reading such a beautiful book?
Very good, but the plot line is a bit too convoluted, but it's not unacceptable.
It's okay, but the writing could be better and it would be better if I add some details or something.
How worthy 👍👍
It's over 200,000 words, so why haven't many people read it?
It's been so long and the author hasn't updated yet. I feel like I'm about to die. Isn't the author still taking exams?