"Ugh..."
With a low moan, Bai Chen awoke from his coma.
His consciousness was blurry and heavy, his head aching as if he'd been up all night after a hangover.
He shouldn't have drunk too much.
He struggled to get up, but found that even though he could clearly feel his palm touching the sand, he was unable to move, as if experiencing sleep paralysis.
It was no different from being under general anesthesia before surgery.
He didn't know how much time had passed.
His body sensed the temperature getting colder, his consciousness was no longer blurry, and his eyes gradually regained clear vision.
The numbness receded. Although his body still felt heavy, as if filled with lead, he still managed to roll over and sit up.
Seeing a thick tree beside him, he leaned against it, and only then did he feel a little better.
"Where is this place?"
He could feel his strength slowly returning, but when Bai Chen saw the scene before him, he felt an increasing chill.
A gloomy sky, yellow sand, and white waves being blown towards the shore by the wind.
Bai Chen remembered that he was in an inland city; there was no way there would be such a vast beach.
He looked up.
Coconut trees.
Even more impossible.
A few minutes later, with most of his strength recovered, he stood up.
Looking around, he found that there wasn't a single person in sight, neither on the beach nor on the road behind him.
The ground was also a mess, with trash like leather bags, plastic, and wood scattered everywhere.
The next second.
Bai Chen suddenly realized.
The signs of the roadside shops were not the Chinese characters he was familiar with.
Suspicion, surprise, incomprehension... and a hint of excitement and curiosity for the unknown.
His emotions drove Bai Chen to take a step and leave the beach.
A few minutes later.
He walked two blocks, a distance of about four to five hundred meters.
The signs, shops, and streets were all unfamiliar to him.
This was a strange place.
'Could I have been tricked by a prank-style variety show?'
Bai Chen thought to himself.
He had seen many similar shows before.
Supernatural, realistic, apocalyptic-themed variety shows all had the same kind of opening.
But Bai Chen quickly dismissed this idea.
Prank shows mostly hired actors. If he, completely unaware, was kidnapped like this, and he reported it to the police later, the show's production team would be in big trouble.
As for being kidnapped by robbers, that was even less likely.
He was just a student, poor and penniless; even human traffickers would find him a burden due to his appetite.
"Transmigration?"
This kind of melodramatic thing couldn't really be happening, could it?
But perhaps, it really could.
Bai Chen had read many domestic novels. Although transmigration was indeed bizarre, it wasn't unacceptable.
Moreover, he himself had fantasized about how he would rampage and gather a large harem after transmigrating.
Of course, in the past, it was just a thought.
Now... it was very likely real.
But no matter what, he had to verify this matter.
Bai Chen quickly took action.
To regain his strength, he went directly to a fast-food restaurant and filled his stomach with food.
Then, holding a cola in one hand, he searched around.
Not long after, a sense of urgency, as if being targeted by a monster, rapidly spread from his feet throughout his body.
Subconsciously, he looked towards the east.
He saw a large, upright silver giant wolf, about the size of a heavy truck, leap agilely like a grasshopper onto the roof of a tall building.
The silver wolf howled at the sky, and even from thousands of meters away, its deafening roar could still be heard.
Immediately after, as if it had discovered delicious prey, the silver giant wolf pushed off the building with its legs and pounced towards another building not far away.
The giant wolf collided with the building; the hardness of reinforced concrete was not much harder than tofu.
Even a main battle tank would be easily torn apart by the wolf's sharp claws.
Debris scattered, raising a sky full of smoke and dust.
Immediately after, another silver light, dozens of meters long, landed on the giant wolf, emitting a painful roar.
However, this forty-meter-long greatsword did not cause any substantial damage to the wolf.
At this moment, the dark clouds gathered overhead finally brought down heavy rain.
Rain mixed with blood, staining the city streets red.
Monsters were smashing through buildings, as if fighting someone.
"Ah, this..."
Bai Chen stood in the rain, his worldview, formed over many years, was shattered.
He was absolutely certain that he had transmigrated.
Because in the world he lived in, there were no superpowers or supernatural behemoths.
But the transmigration he had longed for, suddenly truly happening to him, gave Bai Chen a sense of unreality.
However, having been exposed to various cultures, he quickly regained his composure and simultaneously pondered where exactly he had transmigrated to.
Bai Chen racked his brains.
That silver wolf, he seemed to have seen it in some anime.
But before he could think too much, the war between the monsters spread to Bai Chen's location.
He wanted to escape, but he couldn't.
After all, with just two legs, he couldn't outrun something that could fly.
Bang!
A majestic figure crashed through a mast and fell not far in front of Bai Chen.
Shrapnel flew, leaving shallow cuts on his face.
"Cough, cough, cough..., a dignified god, actually reduced to this state for an earthly demon king."
From the ashes, a suffocating figure gazed at Bai Chen and spoke.
"This body is already broken and cannot continue fighting... Oh, your body is quite good. Although I feel a bit bad about it, offering one's body and mind to a god is the duty of a foolish child."
After speaking, the burly figure reached out towards Bai Chen, who seemed to be restrained and unable to move.
Accompanied by obscure and difficult-to-understand incantations, Bai Chen only felt his consciousness grow heavier.
Another consciousness gradually began to appear in his mind.
"Am I going to die right after transmigrating?"
Bai Chen felt exhausted.
"Since you made me transmigrate, at least give me a golden finger."
As soon as he finished speaking.
The world seemed to hear his complaint, and an emotionless voice sounded in his ear.
"Ding dong~~, Dimensional Chat Group invites you to join."