lumydee

Author-san here!
Well, I know you're all here for some adventure, so don't worry. I've got you covered! (^0^) 
This is my original work, and I know you all will like it. So shamelessly lean back into your seats and read away! 
Of course, don't forget to check out my other books:
•I'm The King Of Technology.
•Host, Please Be Honest! What Exactly Are You?
•And finally: 'In A Cultivation World With An Entertainment Park.'
You can also visit my website for more books:

https://LumydeeNovels.Gumroad.com/

Well, that's enough of that.
So back to the synopsis!
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What to do?
Ji Feng suddenly found himself in the body of a youngster named Wolfram Lockhart, the son of the deceased village head.
Okay. So he transmigrated.
That, he could live it. 
But please... Can anyone tell him why he transmigrated with such a crazy system by his side?
[Host, it looks like your uncle is heading your way. Hahahhahaha~... Host, you're about to get butchered. This is fun to watch!]
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[Host, host, where are you going? So what if you're as weak as a chicken? Come on, dive into the battle. What's the worst that can happen?]
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[Wait! Host, where are you doing? The battlefield is that way! Host! Host! Host!.. Dammit! What a waste of heavenly popcorn!]
(:T^T:)
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One boy, one unbelievable system. 
Ji Feng... No!... Wolfram Lockhart... now found himself in the strange world of Grandia, starting from the weakest level ever... A mortal!
In this world of palladium, Sky ranking abilities, and Creatures of myths and legends, Wolfram only had one domain from it all. 
With his head to the heavens and his little man out of his pants, he was quick to spray his fluid while raining uncountable curses at them. 
Why?
Why in God's name did they send him a Suicidal system?

Help!: I Think My System Is Trying To Kill Me!

"Fine!... I will go with you." Rita replied, tightening her grip on Mimi.

The guards didn't think anything of it, feeling it should only be natural for her to be on edge when called by the man she deceived.

Could they blame their village Chief? No way!

This was what she deserved for hurting an innocent man and trying to sleep her way onto power when she knew she was but a former slave!

The men looked at her with both disgust and hidden lust in their eyes.

Even after so long, her beauty still radiated past the many village women.

And looking at her 11-year-old daughter, it's clear that the apple didn't fall far from the tree.

For them, mortals and village folk, many married between 12~15, giving birth as fast as they could since one couldn't predict when a disaster would fall and wipe out their lineage.

The Vixen's Shame