Crossing Over as War Spoils — A Shota Beastman Took Me Home

A top-tier 985 graduate who had spent years buried in endless studies and harsh competition never thought her hardworking life would end so abruptly. Just after stepping out from her graduation ceremony, full of anticipation for her bright future, she was caught off guard and hit by a speeding car. The brutal impact swallowed her consciousness in an instant, and when she finally regained her senses, she found herself no longer in the modern bustling city, but in a savage, lawless primeval beast world beyond all imagination. Before she could even figure out her situation or adapt to her new body, she was captured by a violent beast tribe. Treated as nothing more than trivial tribal war booty, she was chained and locked with other captives, destined to become a disposable servant or sacrifice for the tribe’s brutal warriors. Terrified of the cruel fate awaiting her, the determined graduate refused to surrender to despair. Biding her time patiently, she seized a chaotic moment at midnight, broke free from her rusting iron chains, and fled desperately into the dark, dense jungle, running for her life without a single backward glance. She ran blindly through thorny bushes and rugged mountain terrain, her body covered in cuts and bruises, until her exhausted legs failed her. She stumbled and fell straight into the rushing currents of a hidden underground river. The icy, violent water swept her away instantly, battering her frail body against rough rocks and draining her last bit of strength. Shivering, drowning, and on the verge of death, she could barely keep her eyes open, her consciousness fading rapidly with every passing second. In her final moment of desperation through blurry vision, she caught sight of a pair of straight, slender legs standing firmly by the riverbank. Driven by the sheer will to survive, she stretched out her trembling hands and grabbed tightly onto his ankles, her voice hoarse and weak as she begged repeatedly: “Save me… I'll be slave for life.” The mysterious boy stood completely silent for a long moment, his cold gaze sweeping over her battered, dying figure. Without a single word of reply, he bent down gently, lifted her up effortlessly, and carried the half-conscious girl home steadily on his broad shoulder, granting her a lifeline in this cruel beast world.