Chapter 1: Annan
[52 : 34 : 59 until the closed beta commences.]
A line of glimmering words quietly hovered in front of Annan; each alphabet was ablaze with bright red flames like candle lights.
His body seemed to have fallen apart; his spirit was exhausted.
He was in a state where a person with severe motion sickness was tied to the seat, and was forced to endure a two hours drive.
After vomiting the stuff in his stomach, he was in a daze.
Even lying on the beach, he had the illusion of walking on the ground with his feet.
Annan didn’t want to move, think, or talk.
He could only lie quietly on the beach, watching the last few digits dropping as if time was gradually lost…
After he woke up, thirty-two minutes had passed. *After all, there was a timer.* He felt a little thirsty.
Annan clutched the aching back of his head and slowly got up from the ground.
His profession was a game planner for a popular mobile game.
Indeed, it was the profession where the risk factor for himself and his family was quite high.
Just now, he was too bored and tapped on the app “Mist Continent Closed Beta” that was installed on his phone unbeknownst to him.
Seeing this name, he thought that this was probably a copycat to the popular mobile games.
He opened it with the lens of his profession.
But the moment he tapped on it, he fainted as soon as his eyes went dark.
The whole ocassion was similar to having someone attacked the back of his head with a brick.
“What a novel way of transmigration…”
Annan took a deep breath in exhaustion; he couldn’t help but sit on the ground and cough.
He recovered slightly from his poor state after a while.
Right now, he could barely support his weak body as if there was no skeleton in his body.
He slowly got up from the beach.
He lowered his head to look at his slender fingers and the luxurious, but muddy and bloody blouse.
This looks like the clothes of a nobleman… Did I encounter a shipwreck previously?
Annan took a deep breath and glanced at his back.
He saw an endless black sea behind him, the dilapidated sailing ship stranded on the shore, and the dark red sunset hanging high on the seashore with three luxurious golden runes spinning on it.
Annan was speechless.
Although he was psychologically prepared for the fact that he was transmigrated into another world, it was the first time he saw this gorgeous sunset that seemed to be a special effect with no cost.
He was shocked for a moment.
His first reaction was a resolute idea:
——Miss Game Artist, give us a sunset like this too.
Then, Annan reacted with hindsight. It appears that I don’t have to work overtime anymore… After traveling to another world, I have already bid farewell to my game planning career.
I can only be sad as a young nobleman: eating, drinking and having fun every day.
I will be enjoying this decadent and boring life.
What a tragedy!
Worse still, Annan did not inherit the memory of this body at all.
The first moment he opened his eyes was to see this shipwreck scene.
He was like a player who skipped all the beginning CGs without a game guide.
He was weak, helpless, and confused.
Who am I? Where am I? What am I going to do?
Annan sighed and patted his face, making himself a little more sober.
He felt something vaguely wrong.
Although he was not the average joe, why was he not nervous after something tragic had happened?
Neither fear nor panic, Annan had no negative emotions in his heart.
He was calm like a social animal living a peaceful life.
This was still unlike the mental state that a social animal should have, nor should it be the emotion of someone transmigrated to a new world.
Needless to say, the sun with this special effect kind of hinted that the world was a chaotic one.
In this case, I should be nervous and flustered, or that is how it supposedly should be…
“Woo.“
The moment Annan realized this, he suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard on the back of his head.
With a moment being at a daze, a large amount of data began to surged from all directions, and finally formed an attribute window:
Annan.
Human.
Male.
Elite Rare (Gold), Challenge Rating 3
Title: None
Rank: None
Health: 55%
Erosion: 3%
Attributes: Strength 7, Agility 8, Constitution 6, Perception 11, Will 12
Shared Experience: 20
Unique Trait: Heart of Winter [Reverse Inscription]
Profession Overview-
Swordsman LV3: [Bodyguard Swordsmanship LV4], [Disarm LV1], [Frost Sword LV1]
This is the system?
Annan was instantly delighted.
With that said, he entered this world through a mobile game.
It would not make sense if he did not acquire a game system.
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