Without a Golden Finger, I Can Only Rely on Talent.

After being fooled by a wretched old man who sold insurance on the way out of school, Yi Xian was thrown into a different world. Here he has no system, no old man with a white beard, no golden finger. But life was still as miserable as before. What's even more outrageous is that this is a parallel world filled with demons. What to do if there is no golden finger? Just rely on talent and hard steel. In the dark wilderness, on the street at midnight, Yi Xian embarked on his own path carrying a rocket launcher, a fusion grenade, and a heavy machine gun. I turned my back to the light and walked alone in the wind, snow and darkness This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.