Call of the Realms: From rations to monster monarchs
The day the rift opened in the sky over Jiangcheng, Lin Yan's high school classroom turned into a hell on earth. Millions of people were devoured in an instant, and his former classmates became the offal snacks in the mouths of the goblins, and he was the "next dish" to be slaughtered in this massacre.
In a desperate situation, he dug out the luminous spiritual core from the goblin's brain, and a mechanical sound exploded in his skull: "Summon the Goblin Warrior?" When the putrid giant goblin knelt down to him, the boy whose school uniform was stained with blood and stained with the monster's brain finally woke up in the pile of corpses - he was not the prey, but the hunter who controlled the power of summoning.
The spiritual core is the currency, the cries at night hide murderous intent, and the system prompts are reminders. There is no chance of resurrection in this world-splitting survival game. Lin Yan dragged his broken glasses and used the knowledge of "Signals and Systems" to transform and summon the legion, letting the goblins slaughter all the enemies and letting the weird tentacles bow before him.
In the reflection of the lens, the silhouette of the giant dragon that covers the sky and the sun is taking shape. His only obsession is: "Don't be afraid, sister, brother is coming to find you with an entire army."
