I Transmigrate into Warcraft: The Black-Hearted Company That Began with the Old Gods

Just the day before yesterday, Rod was farming mounts in World of Warcraft. He woke up after a nap to find himself inside World of Warcraft.

The good news: he became N'Zoth. The bad news: he became N'Zoth, sealed away by the Titans.

Damn it! Does this generation of wage slaves have to trick people themselves, too?” Rod reluctantly activated his Old God talent: mental pyramid schemes. Whispers crept into minds, treasure dangled as bait, and he successfully lured in his first batch of “human resources.”

This novel is also known as "I'm a Shady Boss in Azeroth", "Even the Old Gods Have to Work 996", and "My Twilight's Hammer Can't Be This Cute"