The thirteen regiments who transmigrated together cultivated their powers to the utmost, gathered every resource they could call upon, and set up a formation spanning the galaxy, all for the chance to go home, for a bite to eat, a bowl of noodles, and a familiar voice calling out to them.
They succeeded, and were born again with their memories intact into the families they knew so well.
Until...
In the year 2000, the Second Honkai erupted in Siberia...
The Dragon Kings' return is fun, but what if there were more than 1,600 big shots who had given up trying?
