When the loan sharks' steel pipe broke his last rib, Lin Mo clutched his younger sister's kidney failure diagnosis and jumped into the Huangpu River. The moment the water covered his mouth and nose, bloody words flashed across his retinas: [Lifespan Casino System bound. Your remaining natural lifespan: 45 years.]
[Your first card draw must consume 10 years of your lifespan.]
He woke in the rusted dungeon, [Meat Grinder Factory], faced with mechanical limbs that ripped flesh apart, and gritted his teeth as he pressed the draw button. A flash of white light later, ten strands of white hair had appeared in his reflection, and a blue card was clenched in his palm: [Rustblade: Deals 300% damage to mechanical units. Each swing consumes 1 year of your lifespan.]
After five swings, he cut through the monster's core and earned back 0.5 years of lifespan, only to discover that fine wrinkles covered the corners of his eyes. The System gave a cold prompt: [Dungeon
