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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 · Fantasi
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107 Chs

Meeting The Family!

"Logan, this is my beloved mother!"

"Delighted to meet you, madam!" Logan greeted her with a polite nod.

"And this fine lady is like a second mother to me!"

"Charmed, indeed!" he exclaimed with equal warmth.

"And here comes my little brother, striding in!"

"Hello!" Logan offered a friendly wave.

...

As Jean introduced his family, Logan respectfully acknowledged each member. Present were Jean's mother, a second motherly figure, his third and sixth brothers, and three spirited younger sisters.

Under the watchful gaze of so many, Logan remained cautiously still.

After a brisk round of introductions and light compliments aimed at easing the slightly stiff air, Jean quickly grabbed a package of sweets from a table nearby. "Father, these are from Logan, a special treat just for you. I bet it's something you've never tasted before!"

"Never tasted?" Lalar chuckled, his eyes twinkling. "My dear, I've savored the likes of dragon meat; there's little I haven't tried."