Ye Fei transmigrated to a world invaded by foreign races. Everyone here gets one chance to draw a card on the first day of their senior year of high school, and that draw decides the rest of their life.
The scene that followed was something else entirely.
A chef howling that all things in the myriad heavens would soon be in his belly…
A mechanic who wanted to build an EVA with his bare hands…
A barber who wanted to give the bizarre creatures a haircut and shave their heads…
…
But Ye Fei, the ultimate unlucky one in both his past and present lives, had bound himself to the Origin of All Things System.
A silver-haired girl solemnly declared, “Time to clean up the battlefield…”
A certain drunken poet nocked an arrow and drew his bow. “Don’t think you’re getting reincarnated…”
“Though I have no ambition to rule, I cannot bear the people’s suffering…”
A certain retainer, wandering into a succubus den, sighed.
[System, one heroine or no heroine. Lots of references and jokes. The blurb doesn’t do it justice, so please check out the story.]
