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

The wound on the stomach of the carcass of the ferocious king whale in front of them was extremely smooth and even, as if it had been sliced in a perfect circle in one breath.


The blue spot at the edge of the wound was very eye-catching.


The abdominal cavity was full of sea water, with the internal organs completely empty.


According to Lin Qian, the organs of the ferocious king whale were probably not washed away by the sea water, but rather sucked out by something, most likely a Soul Beast that had devoured the organs, leaving it so clean.


Moreover, the blood of the ferocious king whale was probably also sucked dry by the perpetrator.


Chapter 249 Accident