Charm System

Jiang Hua woke up again.

More precisely, he was woken by the noise of the square-dancing ladies downstairs.

He rubbed his bleary eyes and looked at the badly chipped old alarm clock on his bedside table. It was six thirty in the morning.

“Those old ladies sure have a lot of energy...” Jiang Hua muttered. He rolled over, ready to doze off again.

But the moment he closed his eyes, a buzz rang through his mind, as if something had been activated.

Then a kaleidoscopic image unfurled in his mind: centered on him, points of light sparkled within a hundred-meter radius, like stars in the night sky.

Unlike real stars, these varied in size and color, ranging from dim grayish white to dazzling pink.

Jiang Hua knew what it was: his golden finger, the “Charm Radar,” was working again.