At the lowest point in his life, he was chosen as one of the Chosen. He came into contact with another world.
He had been unlucky ever since childhood, but by a stroke of fortune, he awakened the Lucky Star Sequence. So he decided to keep his luck firmly in his own hands.
In the wilderness, all the vicious, high-tier dragon beasts gave him a wide berth. Meanwhile, dragon beasts that were gravely wounded and on the brink of death fought to hang on and rush toward him, just so their delivery location could be a little closer to him.
In the city, while other Chosen desperately refreshed their draws just to find the Hero Card they needed, he had already maxed out every tier in the entire sequence.
When other Chosen threw lavish banquets to celebrate successfully forging a single Divine Artifact, he was already decked out in holy artifacts of light!
The gods descended, slaughtering every living thing in this world. And they had the nerve to call it: coming to harvest the crops!
He stood with his hands behind his back, before countless people, blade in hand, and declared war on all the gods: “Remember my face, because I will become the nightmare of every god!”
As of now writing, the entire family has died. This is called the star of fortune, the star of mourning.
My suggestion is to reopen it. It's a mess.
Hahaha, 6