I Carefully Level Up in the Age of Gray Mist

There are two little people living in my head.

One is called Steady,

and the other is also called “Steady.”

“I’ve been steady my whole life. How can you expect me to go wild?” Mei Feng said seriously to a reporter from the Yaxia Federation’s Into Science.

The next day.

“I’ve been wild my whole life. How can you expect me to play it safe?” Mei Feng said without batting an eye to a reporter from the Yaxia Federation’s Into Pseudoscience.

The gray mist descended, and the old world collapsed.

Mei Feng’s soul transmigrated into this world with the game helper, [Little Gray Mist Assistant]. He opened his eyes to a bizarre and fantastical world.

He saw the boundless gray mist that had swallowed the human world, the secret and forbidden places and unspeakable monsters within it, and human civilization, driven back behind the Ramparts of Light, its last refuge.

He saw the “Homesick,” who controlled “proxy bodies” in the [Origin Realm] to return to the lost homeland beyond the ramparts and launch exploratory counterattacks against the gray mist…

Practice the Origin-Gathering Breathing Art, log in to the [Origin Realm], awaken and gather Origin Power in the gray mist, and officially take up a profession!

Some grasped the domain and could face down a city with a single sword, earning the title of “Swordmaster”!

Some broke through seven ranks, mastering arcane arts so profound they seemed divine, and were revered as “Archmages”!

Some, finding flesh weak, ascended through machinery and were honored as “Progenitors”!

Looking at this mysterious and unpredictable age of gray mist, where heroes and villains emerged in droves, Mei Feng raised his head and roared, “A great man is born between heaven and earth. How can he spend his life languishing beneath others!”

Having said that,

he decided to go back to the [Origin Realm] and farm “Hilichurls” for another month.

Hilichurls: Damn it!