Synopsis
Ihadfinallydoneit—achievedtheultimatePaladinbuild.Maxedstats,impenetrablearmor,andsomanyresistancesthatdeathitselfhadgivenuponme.Iwasanunkillabletank,anindomitableforce.Nothingcouldstopme.
AndthenmyPCexploded.
Idied.
Irony,thouartacruelmistress.
Butinsteadoftheafterlife,IwokeupasmyPaladincharacter…inthewrongfreakinggenre.Insteadofcastlesanddungeons,therewerepeopleflyingaroundonswords,shootingqibeamslikefantasylaserguns.
“Thisisdefinitelythewronggenre,”Imuttered,watchingapompousyoungmastersneeratme.
“Kowtow,kissmyfoot,andbegforforgiveness!”hedeclared.
Ilookedatmyimaginarymaxed-outhealthbar,thenathisflimsysilkrobes.
Oh,thiswasgoingtobefun.
CultivationHeavenHeavenlyTribulationImmortalsMagicProtagonistStrongfromtheStartTransmigrationTransportedintoaGameWorldXianxiaXuanhuan
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