ty filled with towering skyscrapers; he would play with a mystical object called a computer, and the place had monsters of steel running amuck in the streets .

Finally, a monster called a BMW would run over him one day .

Afterwards, he jerked awake . That was right, he had transmigrated .

Over a dozen years later, the matters of his past life had seemingly become a dream .

Looking around the dirty cowshed and sensing the itch from mosquito bites, this clearly was not a good place . Probably no transmigrator was worse off than him .

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