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Help!: I Think My System Is Trying To Kill Me!

Author-san here! Well, I know you're all here for some adventure, so don't worry. I've got you covered! (^0^)  This is my original work, and I know you all will like it. So shamelessly lean back into your seats and read away!  Of course, don't forget to check out my other books: •I'm The King Of Technology. •Host, Please Be Honest! What Exactly Are You? •And finally: 'In A Cultivation World With An Entertainment Park.' You can also visit my website for more books: https://LumydeeNovels.Gumroad.com/ Well, that's enough of that. So back to the synopsis! ...... What to do? Ji Feng suddenly found himself in the body of a youngster named Wolfram Lockhart, the son of the deceased village head. Okay. So he transmigrated. That, he could live it.  But please... Can anyone tell him why he transmigrated with such a crazy system by his side? [Host, it looks like your uncle is heading your way. Hahahhahaha~... Host, you're about to get butchered. This is fun to watch!] '_' [Host, host, where are you going? So what if you're as weak as a chicken? Come on, dive into the battle. What's the worst that can happen?] '_' [Wait! Host, where are you doing? The battlefield is that way! Host! Host! Host!.. Dammit! What a waste of heavenly popcorn!] (:T^T:) .... One boy, one unbelievable system.  Ji Feng... No!... Wolfram Lockhart... now found himself in the strange world of Grandia, starting from the weakest level ever... A mortal! In this world of palladium, Sky ranking abilities, and Creatures of myths and legends, Wolfram only had one domain from it all.  With his head to the heavens and his little man out of his pants, he was quick to spray his fluid while raining uncountable curses at them.  Why? Why in God's name did they send him a Suicidal system?

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Hope

–Khalia Village–

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The first breath of snow had already sent shivers down the napes of several villagers. 

The beautiful appearance of the snowy flakes contracted their cold nature. 

Not good!

Although prepared for the winter, many still wore sunken faces when seeing the white flakes fall. 

'Oh, heavenly Gods, please see us through,' many prayed in their hearts while hastening up their last minute preparations 

Food! Water! Shelter! 

The 3 vital components for survival. 

Everywhere one turns in the village, they will be able to hear the sounds of men and women fixing whatever Leakes excited in their homes. 

Some also barricaded their homes, while others began fetching water like crazy, from the streams. 

Spears were sharpened and animal skin sewn for the winter. 

Alas… 

In these dark and desperate times, there was hardly any joy on the faces of the village children.