Qian Youyu hit the jackpot, in the literal sense.
He had just won tens of millions in the lottery when, the very next second, a dump truck sent him flying. As he lay dying, he heard an exasperated voice cry, “Wrong person! Wrong person!”
When he opened his eyes again, he had become Qian Youyu, a disciple of a small cultivation sect. Not only was his mind filled with the humiliating memories of being manipulated like a puppet and toyed with until his death, he had also been given a “Super Plundering System” that specialized in putting insolent people in their place.
“I am Qian Youyu. I'm still getting used to being a villain. What can I do for you?”
The Way of Heaven takes from those who have plenty to make up for what is lacking.
The way of man takes from those who lack to provide for those who have plenty.
As for my way, Qian Youyu's way, it's simple and direct: take from you scheming masterminds and give to myself!
