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

"..." Lin Qian stood at the entrance of Houhai Street, his face filled with astonishment as he stared at the scene ahead, and after a moment, he turned to look at Zhang Zide, "Brother Zhang, is this the place you said would make people happy and excited?"


"Of course!" Zhang Zide flashed a brilliant smile at Lin Qian, as if it were obvious.


"You... are you kidding me?" Lin Qian helplessly pointed towards Houhai Street ahead and said to Zhang Zide, "This is clearly just a spontaneous street market, how could it possibly make anyone happy and excited?"


"Brother Lin, this is what you don't understand. The Sea Clan vendors on Houhai Street come from various tribes and clans. They hail from all parts of the territories of the Eight-Armed Sea Clan, and they might have all sorts of bizarre items."


"Digging for treasures here is like gambling on who has the most discerning eye, so stimulating, how could it not excite people?"


Chapter 217: What a Gall!