In a spotless house, three people sat around a table: a beautiful young woman, a pretty little girl, and a handsome young man.

"Brother Supreme Treasure, why do you eat so fast? That’s already your third bowl!" Little Yue Waner stared with wide, bright eyes at Tran’s hands—a blur as he shoveled food. She was incredibly surprised. Less than a minute after the meal started, this handsome Brother Supreme Treasure had begun devouring everything.

"Mmmph... mmmph..." Tran mumbled.

"What are you saying, Brother Supreme Treasure?" Yue Waner quickly added more food to her bowl, worried she’d run out.

"Mmmph..." Tran’s words were lost. His mouth was stuffed full, swallowing nonstop.

Watching Tran eat without manners, the beautiful young woman—Yue Waner’s mother—felt no annoyance. Instead, she found him endearing. ‘My daughter might grow up like this... Wait, he’s a boy!’

Mother Yue watched Tran eat endlessly. Yue Waner nervously piled food onto her plate. It felt warm and cozy. Before, it was just her and Yue Waner. Now, it felt like gaining a handsome son.

Finally, Tran cleared the table. Yue Waner had barely grabbed enough to fill her stomach. Only then did she realize how happy she’d been before—no one fighting her for food was pure bliss.

"Thank you, sister!" Tran wiped his mouth, satisfied. "Haven’t eaten this full in ages!"

"Brother! That’s my mom! You can’t call her that!" Yue Waner protested.

"Oh, right! I forgot. Your mom looks so young and pretty, I thought she was your sister."

"Haha~" Mother Yue laughed, growing fonder of Tran by the second. He was just too adorable. "Little Supreme Treasure, is it? I’ll call you that. My daughter is Yue Waner. You can call me Mother Yue."

Huh? Mother Yue? That sounds familiar... Whatever, it’s just a name. Tran didn’t dwell on it. He’d noticed something odd but didn’t think deeper—Mother Yue... mother-in-law...

"Little Supreme Treasure, thank you so much for saving my daughter. Without her, I don’t know how I’d live." Mother Yue held Yue Waner, gently stroking her hair, gazing at her with tenderness.

"It’s nothing, Mother Yue! Just a small deed. Besides, I’d never let such a cute little sister get hurt!" Tran said confidently. "By the way, where exactly is this place? How far is it from Earth?" Now full, it was time for serious business. He knew too little about this world, but he’d seen strange creatures on the way—definitely not Earth.

"Earth? What’s that?" Mother Yue looked puzzled. Could this child be from a mysterious country? "This is Moss Village. I’ve never heard of Earth..."

"No, I mean what world is this?" Tran clarified.

Mother Yue grew even more confused. Was he amnesiac? Poor thing. Luckily, she’d decided to keep him safe. "This is Fantasia Land. Many people here have magic, so it’s called Fantasia Land."

"Oh! So I really did transmigrate! Mother Yue, are there any forbidden zones? Or mysterious springs? Oh, and talking animals—injured ones! It’s urgent!" Tran asked eagerly.

Mother Yue was stunned. What was he looking for? She had no idea Tran had read many fantasy novels. Since he’d transmigrated, he was sure he’d be the overpowered protagonist! He needed to find a place to get the main character aura ASAP.

"There’s nothing like that, Brother Supreme Treasure!" Yue Waner’s words shattered Tran’s dreams. Guess he’d have to discover it himself... like jumping off a cliff to find a secret manual.

Later, Tran asked Mother Yue many things about this world. After listening, he was shocked.

This world was trapped in an infinite loop. Though current people didn’t know, future beings had left traces—messages that broke through time and space. Interpreted now, they revealed the world had reset to the past.

Everyone knew this, but many called it nonsense. Yet, many felt a strange familiarity with events, like Mother Yue’s premonition about Yue Waner’s accident today. But a mysterious force kept things moving forward—bad premonitions couldn’t stop it.

But Tran’s arrival had disrupted the flow of time.

Tran decided to find Ada and Bai Yi first. Otherwise, he’d just be another transmigrator here—maybe without the protagonist aura.

Though he thought this, he knew too little about the world. Venturing out alone would be pointless. When Mother Yue heard this, she happily kept him, offering to teach him.

So Tran shamelessly stayed. Of course, he didn’t freeload—he took over all the housework. Lazy as he was, he couldn’t just eat and stay for free. Even pigs get fattened for meat.

He stayed for a week. The more he learned, the more amazed he became.

Future great beings had risked their lives to leave a few messages:

1. The Savior will save the world.

2. The Savior will destroy the world.

3. There are seven Saviors.

...

Are future people idiots? Don’t the first two contradict each other?

Also, Tran learned that in the far south of the continent, there was a giant Black Dragon. It had immense power and influence, controlling many human leaders. It was practically one of the human leaders—though it was a dragon.

"What a weird world! I’ve learned enough. Time to go?" After a week at Yue Waner’s house, Tran felt it was time to say goodbye.

But then, noisy shouts came from outside. Almost the whole village had gathered, facing hundreds of armed soldiers and four robed mages.

"We’ve paid the land tax and grain! Why are you taking our children? Give them back!" A village strongman yelled, charging forward, but was knocked down in seconds.

Tran saw all the village girls tied up—Yue Waner among them. Many villagers lay on the ground, no match for soldiers with warrior-level strength.

"I’ve explained," said a spear-wielding soldier, seemingly the leader. "This is the Black Dragon’s order. We’re taking all the girls from nearby villages. After inspection, we’ll return them."

"Bullshit! I heard from other villages—they never came back!" villagers shouted.

"Hmph! The Black Dragon’s command is absolute. Obey or else! Take them away!" Soldiers forced the girls into a prisoner cart.

"Waner!" Mother Yue couldn’t bear it. She pushed through the crowd to grab Yue Waner.

A soldier kicked her back, and she fell.

"Hmph! Kill her. Let them see the price of resistance." The leader ordered.

"Mom!" Yue Waner cried. "Don’t hurt my mom!"

The soldier ignored her, raising his sword to strike.

"BOOM!!!" No scream. No blood. Only a flattened soldier and a crushed cart.

"Do you remember what I said before? One day, a great hero would come for you, riding on a seven-colored auspicious cloud. Now I’m here!" A figure appeared, holding a two-meter blue staff, stepping over the corpse to stand before Yue Waner.

"Those who make my loved ones weep—die!"