They say this world was created by a god with too much free time.
They say these transmigrators were snatched from different worlds by the god for amusement.
Want to go home? Sure. Wipe out five races first.
Our overall racial strength is near the bottom. The promised golden finger has vanished into thin air, and from the start we're dropped into a desert, on the brink of a total party wipe on day one of surviving in this chaotic world.
Starting today, we'll struggle alongside a bunch of useless teammates in a world where the strong prey on the weak, climb to the top of the food chain, and reach the pinnacle of life!
Brave young heroes, go create a miracle! And don't forget to give the god the middle finger of love.
Bai Ou: "I think I'm the only normal person on my team. I'll lose if this hopeless team makes it through seven days."
The other teammates: "You call yourself a total idiot. What gives you the right to judge us?"
