When he woke up, Chen Yang had transmigrated into the otherworldly adventure game he’d been grinding through all night.
Gods hidden atop towering mountains, dragons with fire and ice coursing through their lairs, gigantic monsters lurking in the forest, and witches wielding magic and sorcery in the swamps...
And when Chen Yang woke up, he had somehow become the chieftain of a tribe of green-skinned, pointy-eared goblins?
“Phew, at least I haven’t turned green,” Chen Yang said with relief.
With a journal left behind beneath the lord’s statue, written by a miraculous traveler, Chen Yang embarked on the path of a wizard. He mastered magic and studied rituals, gradually turning those unremarkable little green fellows into hulking masses of muscle.
[Wood consumed: 3 units / Stone: 3 units / Iron ore: 3 units]
[Your goblin has gained enough experience and grown from a small goblin into a strong goblin.]
[Your goblin has gained ample experience and uncovered the secrets of its own genes, growing into a petrified goblin.]
[Your goblin...]
With summoning and mutation magic, the goblins under Chen Yang’s command gradually became beings that other races could only look on in awe at. Under his rule, the once barren and impoverished land also began to sprout one mythical structure after another.
[You built a Lumber Mill. Assign five units of troops to produce 150 units of wood per day.]
[You built a Craftsmen’s Workshop. Assign three units of troops to become professional craftsmen, and they will learn specialized manufacturing skills. Bows, crossbows, and iron armor are no longer just dreams.]
[...]
With his gamer’s insight and experience, Chen Yang climbed step by step toward the mountaintop, to see clearly the god hidden in the mist.