He transmigrated into a chaotic age, just as a great drought struck. Corpses littered the land, and people ate their own children.
Chen Xiang was still despairing that he couldn't survive without rice and meat when the System of Chaos arrived.
From the start, he got the ability to put together a meal.
The more people under his command, the more food he could put together!
Do you even understand how precious a bowl of rice is in a chaotic age?
Do you understand how precious fried chicken is in a chaotic age!?
Hell, he could even happily crack open a can of Coke!
The famine victims, green with envy and half in disbelief, joined up. When they really received their free rations, they were so moved they fell to their knees before Chen Xiang, ready to brave fire and water for him!
Sigh, he only wanted to give everyone a warm, comforting meal.
How did it become, in everyone else's telling, that all his followers were death warriors?
And his ridiculous cheat abilities didn't stop there. With the Drip-Life Fund, when his followers offered up a bit of their lifespan, he could accumulate up to ten thousand points to heal their injuries and illnesses.
Hua Tuo?
Sorry, he could bring the dead back to life!
Your cavalry is the fastest around?
My shared-bike army has the best mobility!
Red Bull strength, Gaode Maps... By the time Chen Xiang came to his senses, all he could do was smile bitterly.
"You people have really made things hard for me!"
"It's cold, Your Majesty. Put on another layer!"
