3 – The Deaths of Many Transmigrators

At once, Wang Ping couldn’t help but glance at the group member list and immediately noticed the first member, Cai Yonglong (1).

The first person to join the group is still alive; he must have an incredibly tough life.

Wang Ping couldn’t help but be amazed.

After all, the first group member had no one to guide him and had to figure everything out on his own, which must have been incredibly difficult.

One must understand, before Wang Ping transmigrated, without the previous transmigrators’ enlightenment, he wouldn’t have known that transmigration had so many nuances and dangers.

Wu Jun (20): “Uh, how did you survive? I transmigrated to a planet several times larger than Earth, where humans also existed, and their technology was far more advanced. I was lucky to transmigrate into an uninhabited alley. Although I’m still a person without legal status, my basic needs are met.”

Zhang Hu (5): “I transmigrated to a fantasy world, which was quite lucky. The transmigration point was a knight academy. Because it was a fantasy world with magic, my sudden appearance didn’t scare anyone. Instead, it piqued the interest of the academy’s mentors. Plus, my golden finger was quite decent, so I’m currently studying at the knight academy.”

Liu Mei (15): “I transmigrated to an ancient background world, living in luxury.”

Fang Yun (3): “I also transmigrated to an ancient world, but it’s not an ordinary one. This world has martial arts. I’m currently striving to master martial arts, with the goal of roaming the martial world and winning the beauty’s heart.”

Wang Ping (66): “Everyone’s situations are quite good.”

Wang Ping felt a bit envious.

These four senior transmigrators, although Wu Jun was in a bad situation, didn’t face life-threatening dangers, which was better than many transmigrators.

After all, many transmigrators have died; those who survived must have tough lives.

However, from what the seniors said, it seemed each person’s transmigrated world was different, and the type of world one transmigrated to seemed entirely based on luck.

Wang Ping (66): “Speaking of which, what kind of world did the first transmigrator join? Why haven’t they spoken up?”

Wu Jun (20): “You mean senior Cai Yonglong? He transmigrated to a xuanhuan world and became an inner disciple of a powerful sect. Where would he have time to idle in the group? He would rather spend that time cultivating to become stronger. After all, xuanhuan worlds are exciting but also extremely dangerous.”

Wang Ping (66): “Alright then…”

Xuanhuan worlds are indeed dangerous; a slight mistake could cost one’s life.

However, the powerful abilities of a xuanhuan world, like incinerating mountains and boiling seas, or snapping fingers to crush stars, are incredibly enticing.

Furthermore, xuanhuan worlds generally allow for the pursuit of immortality, which is better than many other worlds.

Of course, when it comes to immortality, the most desirable worlds are definitely the cultivating ones.

“Ding, the death replay of group member Chen Kang (67) has been recorded. Group members can click to view and learn from it.”

At this moment, the group system prompt sounded, making Wang Ping’s expression subtle.

However, he didn’t complain and silently clicked on it.

Immediately, a virtual screen appeared, showing images.

In the video, Chen Kang, looking around thirty, was in an old rural house before transmigrating.

Like Wang Ping, he had prepared many items within half an hour. Among them were many seeds of plants and fruits.

It was clear that Chen Kang had read a lot of online novels.

Then, the transmigration began.

After transmigrating, Chen Kang appeared directly on a dilapidated street.

From a god’s perspective, the street was filled with wandering monsters.

These monsters looked very familiar to Wang Ping—they were zombies.

And right in front of Chen Kang was a mutated zombie, standing four meters tall.

The moment Chen Kang appeared, the mutated zombie sensed him and grabbed him directly.

Chen Kang struggled in fear and desperation, but it was to no avail. The mutated zombie snapped his head off and started eating him.

It was just like how humans eat twisted dough sticks.

Watching this bloody scene, Wang Ping’s face turned pale, and his stomach felt uncomfortable.

Chen Kang was too miserable.

In the chat group, everyone had also finished watching the video and began to grumble.

Wu Jun (20): “Too miserable, just too miserable. He transmigrated directly in front of a mutated zombie and got eaten like a twisted dough stick.”

Liu Mei (15): “This is the danger of transmigration. The world and the location of transmigration are entirely random, and survival depends entirely on luck. Clearly, the new guy Chen Kang had terrible luck.”

Zhang Hu (5): “It looks like it will take a long time to gather ten living people in this group to unlock the group task function.”

Fang Yun (3): “Actually, I think it’s better if the group task function isn’t unlocked. Given the nature of this chat group, group tasks will surely be very dangerous, and we might die if we’re not careful.”

Wu Jun (20): “That makes sense. However, even though the mortality rate is high, gathering ten people is just a matter of time. We don’t need to worry too much; otherwise, the mental strain will be overwhelming.”

Liu Mei (15): “Wu Jun is right. Thinking too much is pointless; just leave it to fate. So, newbie, try to survive and don’t end up like other fellow transmigrators.”

Wang Ping (66): “I’ll try my best… bitter laugh.jpg.”

Wang Ping felt a bit helpless.

Not dying upon transmigrating is just the beginning.

Next, he had to ensure he could live safely for a while.

Even if he survived, once the group task is unlocked, who knows what kind of situation it will be?

Cai Yonglong (1): “This newbie is a bit unfortunate.”

Suddenly, a chat message appeared in the group, leaving everyone momentarily stunned before they became lively.

Wu Jun (20): “Hey, senior Cai Yonglong actually spoke up. Quickly, let’s fawn over him.”

Zhang Hu (5): “Silently watching and admiring the senior.”

Liu Mei (15): “Hey, Cai, how do you have the time to speak up? Weren’t you preparing for the inner sect competition?”

Fang Yun (3): “Obviously, Cai has finished his secluded cultivation, and his strength has greatly increased; he doesn’t need much more preparation.”

Cai Yonglong (1): “Yes, I’ve completed my secluded cultivation and my strength has indeed increased, but to say I have it in the bag, not really. o(*￣︶￣*)o”

Fang Yun (3): “Here we go again. Can’t you show off in a different way? ‘Not really,’ as if you mean 90% certainty, right? (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻.”

Cai Yonglong (1): “You’re thinking too small. This time, I’ve broken through to the seventh level of the Innate Stage and have cultivated the Earth Fiend Technique to the eighth level. My combat strength nearly matches that of a typical Innate Stage Great Perfection, so I have a 99% chance of winning first place.”