When the end comes, the law of cards replaces everything.
Everyone started with ten draws in a row - some drew magic weapons, some drew food and water, and Lin Ye drew ten N-card waste cards.
In his last life, he lived for three years holding these ten useless cards.
Been robbed, cheated, stabbed in the back.
I have seen my brothers turn into zombies, I have seen my loved ones die at the claws of SR-level monsters, and I have also seen those who started out as crazy climb up into the clouds step by step.
In the end, he died under the hooves of a level three iron rhinoceros, leaving only three broken cards and one blank card with no clear purpose in his hand.
Before he died, he thought: If he could do it again...
——Then he really came back.
Go back to an hour before the end.
The same ten useless cards.
It's still the same poor start.
But this time, Lin Ye smiled.
Waste card?
Can't waste cards be synthesized into R cards? Can't R card be synthesized into SR?
I walked around the pits I stepped on in my previous life. I have taken all the opportunities I missed in my previous life. Those who stabbed me in my previous life - you'd better pray not to meet me in this life.
What? You mean system?
There is no system.
There is no panel, no beeps, and no sign-in rewards.
The Law of Cards is the world itself - it is not considerate, gentle, and will not give you small details.
But so what?
The experience engraved in the bones of three years of doomsday life is Lin Ye's biggest golden finger.
Kill the walking corpse with the flame dagger, clear the secret realm of the abandoned supermarket for the first time, and have the first SR card in hand——
So what if the number is useless at the start?
Look at my bad hand, and I'll hit the king bomb.
