Overlord: Welcome the Birth of the King

4 years before the new era.

Less than five years before the "Great Tomb of Nazarick" descends.

Tang Zheng sat by the roadside, gnawing on a piece of black rye hard bread, his eyes filled with confusion, even with a hint of despair.

He transmigrated into the world of Overlord.

Well, that's not the problem, but the problem is that he directly transmigrated into another world.

Thinking of the actions of the Great Tomb destroying the nations four years later, Tang Zheng shivered. It seemed that there were only two choices in the future, either being killed by the aftermath, or surviving by luck and becoming a citizen of the Sorcerous Kingdom.

Or...

Tang Zheng looked at the panel that appeared before him—innate ability: "Player"

—Since everyone is a player, why should I be afraid of you!