He was lucky enough to transmigrate to another world: a utopian society with near-future technology and an abundance of material goods, in a kid-friendly world centered on competitive spinning tops. Everything seemed wonderful.
Wuhua You had no intention of going back.
There was just one question that made him hesitate:
"Wait a second, what do you mean the tops are powered by spiral force?"
It seems like readers weren't too keen on serious discussions about justice and heroes in my last few books, so let's try a lighthearted Pokemon-style story instead. I swear this time it'll definitely be an easy-to-digest tale about dreams, love, and courage.
