This World, I Have Arrived!

"Let's go to the internet cafe downstairs to play together."

As soon as Sun Busong answered the phone, he heard his friend calling him to go out.

"I don't think so! The epidemic is really serious these days, and I just finished downloading the single-player version of Warcraft 837. I'm not going out."

His friend cursed on the phone, "You're such a coward, you're too timid. Hurry up and change your name! From now on, you should be called Sun Zhen Song (Sun Really Coward)."

"Heh heh, I can play together from home too. I'll join when you open the room."

"Okay, then wait for my message."

After hanging up, Busong started researching the newly installed "Carefree Warcraft".

With instructions and solutions to related problems, Busong soon entered the game as he wished.

The opening animation is a must-watch. Every time he watched it, he had to praise the special effects. They were truly amazing.

Since this was a quasi-official version, some of the settings were almost identical to the official one.

However, since it was a single-player version, there had to be some powerful equipment, otherwise, how could one person fight bosses?

The character was created, a human Warrior, and the name was naturally Sun Busong.

Just as he was about to try it out, the phone rang. He saw that his friend had already opened a room and was waiting for him to join.

The computer configuration was good, and running two instances was no problem at all.

Sun Busong played Warcraft while queuing up with his friend. The game started quickly, and he chose Sion.

Before the hero's revamp, he could be both AD and AP, killing anyone he encountered. However, he had fallen from grace and could only be a jungler and a tank now.

"Busong, go jungle. Do you know how to play the death-pushing style?"

"Of course I do! Who doesn't know how to push to their death? Haha."

At the start of the game, Sun Busong went directly to the opponent's red buff. Under normal circumstances, the opponent's jungler would kill the blue buff first.

As expected, the opponent went to kill the blue buff. Sun Busong took the opportunity to steal the red buff along with the Krugs.

Sion's passive skill, Death Glory, was very effective for clearing jungle camps. Moreover, he put his first skill point into W, Soul Furnace. The first wave of jungle monsters increased his health by 30 points.

After the character resurrected, Sun Busong didn't buy any equipment. Instead, he went directly to his own jungle. During this interval, he pressed the switch key on his keyboard, wanting to switch out and check his character in Warcraft.

But at this moment, what was supposed to happen finally happened.

Was the keyboard leaking electricity? How was that possible! But if leaking electricity could transport people, then everyone would surely wish their keyboard would leak.

Cold Ridge Valley, Anweimar Fortress.

Anweimar Fortress belonged to the jurisdiction of Ironforge. It was surrounded by mountains, and the mountains were very high, with snow covering the peaks year-round. Even flight paths were not open here.

If even the highest-flying griffins of the Alliance couldn't reach this place, then other factions certainly couldn't. Thus, it became the training camp for new recruits of the Dwarf race.

"Get up, quickly! If you don't get up, I'll roast you on the forge."

A thunderous shout woke Sun Busong. But the moment he opened his eyes, a flood of memories rushed into his mind, causing him to lie back down on the bed as he was preparing to sit up.

Menethil Harbor, Sunset Marsh, father, mother, and Murlocs, Murloc Mages!

After sorting everything out, Sun Busong was covered in cold sweat. The person who had shouted to wake him was now wiping his sweat with a towel.

"Kid, are you feeling any better? You scared me just now. What's wrong with you? Having nightmares in broad daylight."

Sun Busong looked at the old man in front of him, and the two sets of memories in his mind slowly merged.

"Uncle Hanyi, I'm fine now. I just had a nightmare, and I'm much better."

Leibraide, Hanyi, this was the original host's master and adoptive father.

"Your body is too weak. This won't do. What did you dream about just now?"

Uncle Hanyi gently stroked his head, asking with a kind and concerned expression.

Sun Busong slowly sat up.

"I just dreamed of the scenes of my parents' tragic deaths, but I'm fine now. Please don't worry about me anymore."

Uncle Hanyi's brows furrowed, and he said with an angry tone, "Those damned Murloc Scum must pay the most brutal price."

After saying that, Uncle Hanyi sighed and continued, "For the past few years, I've been busy crafting equipment for the Patrollers and taking care of you. I haven't had time to avenge my poor junior brother."

In Sun Busong's merged memories, Uncle Hanyi and his father were fellow disciples. When his parents brought their five-year-old son from Theramore by boat to visit his senior brother, whom they hadn't seen in many years, they were ambushed by Murlocs in Sunset Marsh.

His parents and seventeen others traveling with them all perished, while he was fortunately rescued by Patrollers from the North Gate Sentry.

Upon receiving the devastating news, Uncle Hanyi, with tears streaming down his face, took Sun Busong back from the Patrollers. The child was so terrified that he was on the verge of death.

From then on, he became Hanyi's son, and his current race was the Dwarf race.

"Child, you are already nine years old. You can't be as timid and subservient as before. You are part of the great and brave Dwarf race, so I have decided!"

Uncle Hanyi stood up, looking at Sun Busong with deep and stern eyes.

"From today onwards, you will start practicing forging with me. Although you are not yet ten years old, time waits for no one. My and your father's craftsmanship cannot be lost without a successor. You will also participate in militia training. When you become a qualified Dwarf Warrior, you can proudly march out from the Cold Ridge Mountain Trail."

"Then report to Ironforge, become a Patroller, and find those scum to avenge!"

Anweimar was a three-story fortress. The first and second floors were entirely underground, a unique architectural style of the Dwarf race. The uppermost third floor served as a sentry post and defensive fortification.

The lowest level was the forging workshop. Including Uncle Hanyi, a total of five master blacksmiths were working day and night, their job being to craft equipment and weapons for the Patrollers.

The second level was the dormitory. Several hundred people lived here. Only the five master blacksmiths and the main person in charge of the fortress had private rooms.

Because Sun Busong was young and Uncle Hanyi's son, the father and son shared one room.

After Uncle Hanyi went to work, Sun Busong dragged his sore body out of the fortress.

Looking out, he saw a vast expanse of white snow.

Having finally adapted to his surroundings, Sun Busong began to look around.

In the distance were towering mountain ranges, securely protecting the area. Not far from the fortress stood countless giant pine trees. White snow, green pines, and muddy paths trampled by the Patrollers.

Sun Busong stood in the snow, his eyes vacant, for a full ten minutes.

"I've transmigrated!!!"

A cold wind, carrying a few snowflakes, blew into his neck. After a shiver, he finally came to his senses.

"No way! No way! This is possible?"

At this moment, he didn't know whether to feel fortunate or disappointed.

But he quickly cheered up. Since I'm here, I'll make the best of it. What's the point of thinking about useless things?

Character Information!

Sun Busong: Commoner, Level 1.

Strength: 17. Stamina: 11. Armor: 18. Enhanced Attribute: Critical Strike 5%.

The above were his basic attributes.

Next were his racial traits. This was astonishing; he possessed all the traits of both Dwarves and Humans simultaneously.

Diplomatic Reputation gain speed increased by 10%.

Perception increases your detection level.

Mace Weapon Mastery: Accuracy with one-handed and two-handed maces increased by 8 points.

Sword Weapon Mastery: Accuracy with one-handed and two-handed swords increased by 3 points.

Upon being killed, he would stand up again, his health rapidly draining. He could move and attack, gaining 100% life steal.

Every time he killed a unit, his maximum health would increase by 2 points. Killing or assisting an elite unit increased his maximum health by 10 points.

Human Spirit: Spirit increased by 3%.

Stone Form (Active Skill, instant cast, 3-minute cooldown): Makes you immune to Bleeding, Poison, and Disease effects, and increases armor by 10% for 8 seconds.

Frost Resistance: Reduces your chance of being hit by ice spells by 2%.

Treasure Finding (Active Skill, instant cast, tracking effect): Displays nearby treasures on the map.

"That's it?"

There wasn't the slightest advantage of being a transmigrator!

"There must be something else!"

Sun Busong, a perfectly fine university student, had suddenly transmigrated into a game world. He didn't want to live an ordinary life.

"Right! Skill Books! Backpack! And Mail!"

He suddenly remembered that when he downloaded this game, he had found a big shot on a friendly forum who helped him customize some things.

Sun Busong, filled with excitement, had a look of surprise on his face. Those items were things no one else in this world could possess, except him!

Soon, he found the mailbox at the fortress entrance.

As expected, everything was there.

He opened the first email.

Besides the items in the package, there was also a letter.

"Haha, how is it, bro? These are the professional Skill Books I got for you. All the blueprints are included. You can start crafting once you reach the required level. There's even better stuff coming, trust me, your money won't be wasted."

The sender's name was garbled!

Who cares about that now? Sun Busong immediately took out the items from the package, and then a magical scene unfolded.

Six beams of light shot out from his body, piercing through the clouds that perpetually hung over Cold Ridge Valley. Fortunately, the light lasted only a second, otherwise, it would have been a major issue.

As the light faded, Sun Busong eagerly opened his spellbook and skill panel. Under Professional Skills, all six professional skills were maxed out at 700 points! Grandmaster level!

Blacksmithing! Leatherworking! Tailoring! Alchemy! Cooking, and Engineering! All blueprints had been learned!

"Not bad, not bad. This is exactly what I wanted. The money was well spent!"

Sun Busong stood by the mailbox, laughing heartily. However, his laughter stopped abruptly less than a minute later.

"Huh! Wait a minute, why are there only six professional skills? I remember there are thirteen professional skills in the game."

Sun Busong thought for a long time before finally remembering. There were still several other professional skills in World of Warcraft.

"Ah! I regret it so much! It was just some money! Why didn't I learn all the professional skills?"

It was too late to regret it now, but he quickly put it out of his mind, as there were still three packages in his mailbox that he hadn't opened.

Opening the second package, there was no message this time. Busong directly took out the items inside.

There were four bags.

He picked up one of the bags and examined it carefully. Soon, a line of small text appeared on it.

Strongest Backpack: Item Level 0, Bind on Equip, Container, 38-slot backpack.

There was also a note below: "Each slot can stack up to 999 items. Weapons and equipment are also valid."

"Hahaha, this is awesome! I won't have to worry about running out of space anymore."

The largest backpack in the game world had only thirty-four slots, with a maximum stack of 200, and it was unique equipment. These four backpacks were all 38 slots, with each slot capable of stacking 999 items!

Without a word, Sun Busong equipped all four Strongest Backpacks, but that wasn't all!

While checking the backpacks, he discovered that the first Strongest Backpack actually contained three more items!

Lion King Huma: A combat-type pet with extremely high growth potential. Usable by any class. It can grow alongside its owner, learning a random pet skill every ten levels. It can gain a 10% stat bonus from its owner (including Strength, Stamina, Agility, Armor, Critical Strike, Haste, Versatility, etc.!) Requires Level 20.

"This is amazing! Usable by any class, haha, I can use it once I reach level twenty. I won't be fighting alone anymore! There are two more items, let's keep opening. This money spent, haha, I really want to kiss the big shot a few times."

Next was an item with a phoenix avatar. Sun Busong muttered, "Could it be another combat pet?"

After examining it closely, he discovered it was a flying mount!

Ashes of Al'ar: Bind on Equip, Mount!

Use! This is a very fast mount. It is not limited to land and air; it can also move quickly in water. It comes with Stealth and Blink skills, which can be used while riding! Requires Level 45.

Another treasure! A mount that can Blink and Stealth!

There was only one item left in the backpack. Sun Busong stopped guessing and took it out to inspect.

Super Soul Stone: Cannot be traded or dropped after binding. It can permanently store your soul, allowing you to resurrect after death. Upon resurrection, you will have 80% health and 20% mana. (Can be used three times a day!)

"This... this is like having three lives! Oh no, my excited heart can't take it anymore, it's going to explode."

After Sun Busong knew he had transmigrated, he had wondered if he died here, would it be like in the game, where a resurrection class could save him.

His biggest worry was that if he only had one life, death would be the end. How could he have fun here then?

Now that he had the Super Soul Stone, he no longer had to worry about dying.

"I need to bind this quickly. It's more valuable than my life!"

After finishing examining everything in the backpack, Sun Busong went to the mailbox, ready to retrieve the last package.

It was a silver-white necklace, with a very cool and imposing design!

It looked like a sword, and also a bit like a cross.

Slaughter!

Slaughter: Divine artifact, Item Level 1 (Sealed, one seal is unsealed every twenty levels), Necklace, Bind on Equip, Cannot be traded or dropped. A growing divine artifact; the more monsters or enemies you kill, the faster Slaughter grows.

+1 Strength +1 Agility +1 Stamina

Equip: For every 100 enemies of the same level killed, a free attribute point is automatically generated. Free attribute points can be added to Strength, Agility, Stamina, Intelligence, Spirit. (0/100)

Equip 2 (Sealed) Equip 3 (Sealed) Equip 4 (Sealed) Equip 5 (Sealed) Equip 6 (Sealed)

"This is a true divine artifact! As long as I kill monsters, I can keep getting stronger! This is a perfect match for a hardcore player like me!"

Sun Busong put the necklace around his neck. A faint soul fusion slowly began to form between him and Slaughter.

After re-examining everything and finding no omissions, Sun Busong let out a long sigh of relief.

Then, the corner of his mouth turned up, and he let out a chuckle!

This world, here I come!

New author, new work. I hope everyone can offer more criticism and guidance. Of course, collections and recommendation tickets are also welcome.