I transmigrated into a high-martial world where card draws decide your fate, and became an incredibly unlucky player who always draws the trashiest F-rank cards!
The whole school mocks me, my childhood friend worries about me, and my rival declares I'll become a burden on society!
Just as I'm about to despair, I discover that an F-rank profession lets me reduce the cost of my next card draw by [half, without limit]!
A curse of bad luck? No! It's a god-tier talent!
While everyone else is scraping together 160 draw stones for a guaranteed card, I've already unlocked [zero-cost draws], maxing out thousands upon thousands of F-rank professions!
Maxing them out unlocks the [Relic Selection System], letting me customize the main and secondary stats however I want!
They say [Chef] is useless? I equip a full set of cooking-build relics, and now everyone is begging to eat my food!
They say [Beggar] is worthless? I equip a full set of begging-build relics, and now everyone is on their knees, handing over their money!
My childhood friend stares in disbelief. “Y-you're really using an F-rank profession?”
I smile.
“S-rank is supposed to be impressive? Sorry, but my whole F-rank army has already graduated!”
Chaos. . . . .