Just call the polar bear

My name is Zhang Yanhang, just an ordinary Awakener and a part-time college student living a monotonous life, following the routine of school, cultivation, and home. I neither smoke nor drink; my only hobby is observing humanity during moments when time stands still.
I thought my dull life would continue forever, but one night, as I lay in bed ready to sleep, I unexpectedly stumbled upon something interesting.
【Enter the Ashen World?】
【Option One: Yes (Successfully enter the Ashen World and gain the ability to digitize your body as well as ways to become stronger, the price might be oversleeping and being late for school tomorrow.)】
【Option Two: No (Refuse to enter the Ashen World but feel it's a waste to sleep immediately, so decide to stay up all night gaming and cultivating, the price might be oversleeping and being late for school tomorrow.)】
【Option Three: Ignore for Now (Suggested for those with difficulty making decisions, you will agonize over whether to enter the Ashen World and will only fall asleep at two in the morning, the price might be oversleeping and being late for school tomorrow.)】
ps: The protagonist is not saintly, is decisive and ruthless, and thinks differently from the average person. Please refrain from criticism if this is not to your taste.

Ashen God

In just about ten seconds, Zhang Yanhang had reached the end of the fork in the road, appearing in front of three Gamma Type Hunters.


As they sensed the intense vibrations caused by Zhang Yanhang's running, all three Gamma Type Hunters simultaneously opened their quadrisectional mouths filled with sharp fangs, launching their long red tongues directly targeting Zhang Yanhang's trunk, waist, and lower limbs.


Although to others, the Gamma Type Hunters' sickly flesh-colored skin and large yellow pus-filled eyes near their eyes looked repulsively ugly, and the enormous maws that could pulverize a person, skin and bones included, into mincemeat might even be considered horrifying,


in Zhang Yanhang's eyes, the three Gamma Type Hunters with their gaping, fanged maws poised to feed seemed as adorable as hungry fledglings desperately needing to be fed by Mother Bird.


Chapter 190: Love Bullet