Chapter 2 - First Transfer (1/2)

When Jiang Li declared his acceptance of the system's identity and acknowledged that he was now a Host, a person chosen by a Mighty Whoever to save crazy people, the system immediately initiated the transfer and tossed him into a whirlwind of time and space.

His mind turned black, all his senses turned off as all he could perceive was darkness.

Fortunately, throughout the process, he felt no pain. When he came back to his senses, all he felt was a bit of dizziness, nothing more.

”Host, we're now in the first world.”

Jiang Li heard the child-like voice and subconsciously opened his eyes. Or, actually he never closed them, the correct term should be 'he regained his sense of sight'.

Now his retinas were being assaulted by various colors and shapes. It hurt a bit. His head was also aching and he wondered whether this was the late aftereffect of the transfer.

Only when the pain finally subsided did he remember that he had been confined for so long in an endlessly dark space. It was no wonder his eyes got hurt by the sudden waves of colors and lights.

Jiang Li blinked. He could now see clearly again, and in front of him was a noisy and seemingly annoying figure crying.

Okay, that was just his subjective opinion which was actually not very reliable.

Anyway, he looked away almost immediately. The system didn't warn him that when he woke up, a wailing woman dressed in fancy makeup and wigs would greet his poor eyes.

With closed eyes, he asked in his mind, ”System?”

”I'm here, Host.”

The young man was silent for a while.