Vegetative: My Soul Leaves My Body in Tokyo

This novel is witty and humorous, with extreme comedy and a plot that can be summed up in two words: utterly absurd.

This is an era when everyone transmigrates into another world to cultivate, forming groups to go on zero-cost shopping sprees in that other world, meaning getting beaten up by its inhabitants!

Chen Sheng can always pull off flashy maneuvers in the other world and stay one step ahead!

The Little Sun Never Sets: “Baga! That guy’s true body must be hidden somewhere in our great Japanese nation. Find him quickly, then slice him up! Slice him up!”

President of the American Skull Society: “Young people have no sense of martial virtue. He came here to deceive me and launch a sneak attack on an old man like me. I advised him to stop playing clever tricks. Alas, alas, you are still at it, are you? You are not going to stop, are you?”

The Insect Swarm Queen: “Only his proud and unyielding figure can reach the depths of my soul and soothe my troubled heart.”

Ordinary Transmigrators: “Our boss Chen Sheng said that as long as we do not die from it, we should go all out. Why do we work to make money? Is it not to spend it on treating illnesses and healing injuries?”

We do not need rest. We can work ourselves to death, then push ourselves a little harder. That way, he can show us another set of cool new equipment, and change into a pretty young wife… Wait, he cannot show us that!

“What? You are calling us stupid boys? You are saying Chen Sheng is a piece of trash? Keep your voice down. If he hears you, you are finished. You will not be able to get by anymore. You are dead for sure.”

Chen Sheng: “Are kings and nobles born that way?”

This novel contains a tiny bit of Blizzard influence, in memory of the Blizzard that has passed away!