Ning Chu downloaded a Western fantasy-raising app called *Dragon Island* during winter break, where he could raise various baby dragons. The game had stunning graphics and unique gameplay, with adorable baby dragons that were masters at being cute. Ning Chu quickly got hooked and spent a fortune raising over a dozen of them. Each baby dragon had its own personality and preferences, so Ning Chu woke up early and stayed up late every day—hunting, cooking, chopping wood to build houses, sewing clothes for the baby dragons, playing with them, and singing lullabies to tuck them in. Unfortunately, before the baby dragons could grow up, Ning Chu met with an accident. When he opened his eyes again, he had transmigrated. He arrived on a strange, fantastical continent filled with mages, dwarves, elves, demi-humans, and... dragons. Ning Chu’s luck was terrible. Right after arriving, he stumbled into a dragon-slaying battle, and amid the dust and chaos, a massive creature lifted its claw toward him. But... the crimson scales, the curved horns, the scorching flames spewing from its mouth... This dragon looked *exactly* like his third baby dragon?! —————— Legend says dragons were creations of the gods. The gods doted on them, bestowing them with mighty power, long life, and raising them with care. But one day, divine miracles vanished—the gods abandoned the dragons. The young dragons, deprived of love, whimpered through cold nights, growing up clumsily until they became fierce and ruthless behemoths. Later, the gods returned. Ning Chu: *Waaah, my babies, Daddy’s back*