Good news: Liu Feng transmigrated.
Bad news: He transmigrated as a mine slave!
With no other choice, Liu Feng has to mine if he wants to survive.
What he didn't expect was that one swing of his pickaxe would trigger this:
"Ding! Successfully mined refined iron ore. Gained the title [Novice Miner]. With the [Novice Miner] title, your perception and understanding of ores far surpass that of ordinary people. You can accurately identify basic ore types and have mastered efficient techniques for mining basic ores..."
Liu Feng was stunned. Was this his golden finger? Was it finally his turn to defy heaven in this life?
And so...
"Kissed a woman for the first time. Gained the title [Intermediate Pervert]. With the [Intermediate Pervert] title, you will master basic kissing techniques, including pecking, French kissing, and lip-locking. Your lips will give off an irresistible fragrance to the opposite sex. Even the slightest touch will make them feel good in body and mind, leave them dazed with desire, and make them crave more."
"Successfully killed a Swamp Poison Dragon. Gained the title [Advanced Dragon Slayer]. With the [Advanced Dragon Slayer] title, you will fully understand the habits, weaknesses, and vulnerabilities of all gold-rank dragons, and master their combat styles. You will also gain advanced dragon-slaying skills and extensive hunting experience for handling all kinds of complex situations."
By the end, Liu Feng was completely numb.
Go for a run, become a "Fleet-Footed One"; take a nap, become a "Dreamwalker"; even shout once, and you become a "Shouter"...
Looking at all the pairs of eyes red with envy, he scratched his head. "If I said I didn't want things to be this way either, would you believe me?"
