[Contracts] [Special Forces Command] [Combat Medic] [Blind Box Triggers]
This world values military achievements above all. It has spatial backpacks and binding contracts, and no, you can't return them.
Backpacks can drop compressed biscuits, but what they really want to know is: Who wrote the contracts? Why them? Where's the way home? Beast tides, the Martial Selection Ceremony, promotions and titles: all these seemingly unrelated events appear to be connected to the southern mists.
Rumors of cultivation are everywhere, but no one has ever seen it. The waters in this world run deep. They make friends, fall into traps, fight, get beaten up, and struggle onward one step at a time. The more they learn, the more mysteries they uncover.
Does the truth behind their transmigration lie beyond the mists? For now, they just have to survive.
In fact, this book was written with a great learning attitude. Purely new hands, let alone experience. The reason why I write novels is because my friends always say that I am too jumpy when chatting, and I say whatever I am dreaming about. Sometimes I also think that novels are like a dream-making process. All authors' books and readers' suggestions are like sharing dreams. If they are well written, readers will be willing to dream. If they are not willing to dream, they will have another dream. I also hope that one day I will meet many like-minded partners and make extraordinary friends with you in this ordinary life. Thanks to everyone who read my first book. Before I knew it, it was almost 100,000, so give yourself a boost. Looking back at the article I just started writing, I immediately discovered the problem. I will read it every thirty chapters and slowly revise it. I will definitely get better and better. Come on [upvote] [upvote] 🥺