[Old-school storytelling, pure and unadulterated]
He transmigrates as a Warcraft Orc Blademaster into a universe where battle towers rise high and civilizations and races wage war.
The Blademaster Youshula is besieged by demons and forced by humans to fight in tower-pushing battles.
The rules of the battle tower: “Suggestion: Breed a population of ten thousand and establish a faction to receive a special reward!”
Youshula rolls his eyes.
“The world outside is so amazing, and leveling up increases your lifespan. Of course I’m going out to explore and have fun!
My life is destined to be exciting. How could I stay here and be a stud?”
He leaves his clone in charge of the tower, building a base, earning gold, and building up his wealth.
He’s going out to seize opportunities, grab resources, push towers, and raid!
[Warcraft Orcs: raising troops, recruiting heroes, and developing the story within a new world]
[Game-like dungeon settings]
[Even as a boss, he fights other bosses]
[Developing the battle tower base behind the scenes, while adventuring with a party out in the world]
It's just a sugar pill, there's nothing to say.