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Reborn As A Beastman With A System

In a bizarre twist of fate, Damien, an ordinary man from our world, finds himself inexplicably transported to a medieval fantasy realm. But this is not a simple tale of displacement; Damien undergoes a profound transformation, awakening as Logan, a wolf beastman and the destined heir to the chieftainship of the wolf beastmen Tribe. As Logan, he inherits not just a new form but a complex legacy of power and ambition, underpinned by the dreams of his tribe to elevate their leader to the divine status of a wolf deity. His transformation is accompanied by the mystical Tribal Chief System, a potent force that endows him with extraordinary knowledge and abilities, elevating his potential far beyond any ordinary beastman. The story intensifies when Logan’s father, the revered chief of the beastmen Silvermane, perishes in battle. This tragedy thrusts Logan into a leadership role much sooner than anticipated. As the new chief, he must navigate a world rife with dangers—both from rival tribes jealous of the Silvermane's prosperity and darker forces that threaten the mystical balance of the realm. Logan's ascent to power is an arduous journey of personal growth and leadership. He must harness his new abilities to outmaneuver his enemies, solidify his tribe's standing, and forge crucial alliances. The Tribal Chief System guides him, offering strategies and powers that could dictate the future of his people. #Beastmen #Nonhuman #System #Tribe #kingdombuilding

Rqmk · Fantasy
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210 Chs

Wolf Bun Shop!

"Step right up! Hot, steaming buns, bursting with exotic flavors!" the vendor's booming voice echoed down the bustling street, drawing the attention of a diverse crowd.

A curious customer, eyes wide with intrigue, approached the stall. "Excuse me, how much for one of these delicious buns?"

The vendor, wiping his hands on a flour-dusted apron, pointed towards a rustic wooden board propped up against the cart. "The prices are all listed right there. Please, take a moment to read them before you make your choice!"

Peering at the board, the customer recited slowly, "Standard buns are two copper coins each, but if you fancy something special, the first-level soft-bone rabbit buns go for five copper coins. And if you're really adventurous, the second-level knife-horn venison buns are ten copper coins each." A group of orc customers, their ears perked in interest, nodded approvingly as they scanned the board.