[High-Tech System + National Destiny System + No Romance + Decisive and Ruthless + Fast-Paced, Cathartic Read]
The ultimate overachiever, He Yuzhu, transmigrates into the courtyard house compound as its biggest fall guy, the fool Zhu. From the start, he activates the “National Destiny Rewards System”: hand things over, and he gets stronger!
Everyone in the compound has a skill bar over their head, making every scheming green tea and fake innocent easy to spot!
Qin Huairu still wants to leech off him? He serves her a box of “air that tastes like braised pork” and leaves her drooling!
Third Uncle is making big plans with his abacus? He beats him to it, detonating a “golden-thread nanmu roof beam” and leaving him scheming himself into bankruptcy!
While the whole compound is still tearing itself apart over petty gains,
He Yuzhu has already set his sights much higher:
“Hello? Government? We dug up Prince Gong’s underground palace in our compound, and it even connects to the dragon vein. I’d like to turn it over!”
But this is only the beginning!
When the underground palace opens and a century-old evil flood dragon breaks free from its seal, He Yuzhu takes it down on the spot with a single Bajiquan strike, shocking everyone!
He thought he was just digging up treasures. Who could have guessed that behind the national treasures lay a hostile spy network that had been lurking for decades, along with lost super-advanced technology?
As intelligence agencies around the world focus their attention here, and a black-tech organization made up of the remnants of Nazi collaborators emerges from the shadows...
He realizes that this game has long since outgrown the courtyard compound. The fate of the nation is at stake!
Facing the super-spy hiding in the heart of the country, he devises an earth-shattering plan to draw the snake from its hole.
“My money, my meat, I decide what happens to them.”
“The nation’s treasures and its destiny are under my protection!”
The compound’s troublemakers beg him not to expose them, while enemy spies beg him to stop investigating.
All I want to ask the government is: “Reporting in! I’ve wiped out the foreign spies in one fell swoop and handed over a blueprint for room-temperature superconductivity. Can I borrow an aircraft carrier fleet this time?”
I’m waiting online. It’s urgent!
