I Transmigrated To An Interstellar World And Made Slimes Build My Farm
Yu was a soul that had existed for tens of thousands of years. He had experienced the full breadth of human cultures, witnessed eras of boundless prosperity and peace, and had also gazed upon the scenes of shattered homes, decimated families, and the profound sorrows of the mortal realm.
There were times when Yu desired to become human, wishing to attempt the experience of joy, anger, love, and hate. It was simply a pity that Yu had no cycle of reincarnation, nor any method to transform into a person or integrate into the mortal world.
That was until one day, he was summoned by some brat from a random world using a secret arcane art. The kid used his own life and body as a sacrifice, all with the singular hope that Yu would help him exact revenge on his trashy family.
Hey, wait a minute! Did you even ask for my opinion? Did I ever agree to this?!
Regrettably, Yu could not resist the pull. And so, he was hurled into a strange, distant world, transformed into Ewan, and dropped onto a planet that was poor as dirt.
Wasn't the Interstellar Federation supposed to be a world setting with advanced science and technology? Where were the shuttles? Where were the mechas? Why on earth was this godforsaken place so destitute that there was not even rice to eat?
Is this seriously the Interstellar Federation, man?
To sustain this body and fulfill the objective of revenge that he had been forced to consent to, Ewan had to teach the inhabitants of this planet - who were as backward as people from ancient times - how to cultivate rice and raise crabs, slowly developing step by step.
Oh, so a natural talent for summoning Slimes is considered worse than being trash?
Ignore them, I am summon Slimes to plow the fields and build houses for me, so what? You are just jealous because you cannot do it, aren't you? Nyah nyah!
And what the hell are Omegas and Alphas supposed to be, for heaven's sake?
To ensure his own safety as an Omega living on a planet where the pheromone suppressants were shoddier than mosquito repellent, Ewan had to reluctantly accept the temporary companionship of the guy who had once saved his life. Yeah, he was handsome, looked decent enough, barely acceptable, a 4.5-star rating.
After struggling immensely to crawl his way off that planet and arriving at a different one, finally connecting to the Federation network, he discovered that the new planet was no different from the old one, except for the presence of internet. It was just as impoverished and full of unexplored areas.
Ah, there was one difference. One fine day, the Slimes gathered a bunch of vegetables to stir-fry, and they cooked them with such intensity that the kitchen exploded, blasting out a round, glowing pill.
Why did it look more and more like those spiritual elixirs from cultivation novels?
Damn it, what kind of chaotic mishmash setting was this world? Why was there a little bit of everything?
Just blow this world up already! I don't want to be a human anymore, boo-hoo!