Dusk in a Midsummer’s Day

Among the professional strategy warfare gamers on earth, Lin Qian easily emerged as the strongest within the industry. After all, there weren’t many who could defeat a perfect example of a hardcore casher!
With a twist of fate, the extravagant gamer left the world in an unfortunate accident. Leaving behind his wealth, he was transmigrated.
In this new world, Lin Qian had absolutely nothing he could be proud of. As an alchemist, his brewing pot exploded. As an iron welder, cast-iron turned scrap metals. Not to mention, his dismal talents extended to spiritual arrays and beyond. Besides his slightly above average talent in cultivation, he did not possess anything else that had even a slight semblance to a talent.
Yet, life was not all bleak. On one fateful day, he discovered a revolutionary change. The mega-empire which dominated the gaming servers, the very land which he reigned over as emperor, had followed him through his transmigration. Not just so, the invulnerable generals, lieutenants, and the million men army had escaped the realm of mere codes and gained the breath of life.
Now, as living beings, they swore their allegiance and lives to him, their Peerless Emperor.

The Peerless Emperor

"Hmm," Lin Qian nodded slightly and then swam towards the arena space.


Watching Lin Qian swim towards the arena space, Zhang Zide's expression darkened as he spoke, "Sha, I've heard a bit about this guy. He's narrow-minded and likes to torture his opponents. In the first round, although his opponent was defeated in one move, his entire meridians were damaged, and his bones shattered. He won't be able to recover for three or four years."


"Before the age of thirty, three to four years of cultivation time is extremely precious. To waste it like that," Li Yunfeng muttered to himself, his eyes filled with disgust as he stared at the young man who had entered the arena space.


"This might be troublesome," Zhang Wenxuan frowned as she looked at the arena space.


"Sister Wenxuan, is this Sha very powerful?" Seeing the situation, Ye Xin asked curiously.


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