After transmigrating, I became a low-ranking official in a world at war, assigned to the city's most prestigious pleasure house, the Drunken Moon Pavilion?
I thought I could coast through life, living off my family's wealth and connections: my eldest brother was the “Lord of the Southern Frontier,” my second brother the “Shadow of the Capital,” my third brother a “Peerless Statesman,” and my uncle was a provincial governor. I could laze around, eat my fill, and wait to die.
But then the [Divine Dragon Sign-in System] failed to bind. Its activation requirement was to rush into the scene of a fight at the Drunken Moon Pavilion within fifteen minutes and let someone knock me unconscious from behind?!
Don't go? Then I'd be killed on the spot!
With no other choice, to stay alive and secure my one and only golden finger, I, Lin Yuan, charged into the crime scene in tears, putting myself in the perfect professional position to take that fatal blow!
But once the System activated, everything would change!
[Ding! Beginner's draw: Congratulations, Host, you've obtained a Heaven-tier cultivation technique!]
[Ding! Seven days of sign-in: Congratulations, Host, you've obtained a god-tier talent!]
In this world on the brink of collapse, I'll make this ninth-rank post my starting point and stir up the realm in the most unbelievable way.
They think I'm a fool who got beaten stupid? I'll turn around and throw every last one of them in jail!
They think I'm a rich brat relying on my connections? I'll build an impregnable fortress with cutting-edge technology and peerless cunning!
To everyone who looks down on me, and everyone who wants me dead: are you ready for a “professional fall guy” to hit you with a whole new level of force?
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