In the Famine Years, I Led a Hundred Female Prisoners Into the Mountains to Claim Kingship!

Liu Liuliu woke up as a low-ranking yamen runner escorting the wives and daughters of a hundred condemned officials.

The former dynasty, Daqian, had fallen. There was no way home. What was he supposed to do?

Luckily, at a crucial moment, the Touch System activated. As long as he touched something, he could obtain information and power.

[Ding! You touched a mountain lord and gained the full strength of an adult Siberian tiger!]

[Ding! You touched a hunter and gained all his lifetime experience!]

[Ding! You touched a rock and learned: Two tigers fought here half an hour ago. Five hundred meters ahead, a tigress is dying in a cave, with a litter of cubs!]

[Ding! You touched a superior seed and gained Everlasting Growth, which can speed up crop growth!]

Liu Liuliu: “Ladies, don’t panic. Come up the mountain with me. Whatever else happens, I’ll make sure you have meat at every meal!”

At first, the daughters of wealthy families looked at him in disbelief.

Later…

“Lord Liu, you can have this tiger leg. Wanqing roasted it herself.”

“Lord Liu, it’s cold. Qianqian will warm your feet for you.”

“Lord Liu…”

With a System that let him touch anything, Liu Liuliu managed to live like a god in a chaotic world littered with corpses of the starving.

Today he hunted a bear, tomorrow he claimed a plot of land, and the day after… helping his sweet wives settle their squabbles kept him busy, too.

The Prime Minister’s daughter massaged his head, while a proud, beautiful woman rubbed his legs.

Don’t ask who I am. I’m the only king of Daqian’s northern frontier!