Sold by My Girlfriend to a Scam Compound, I Became a One-Man Army

My girlfriend sold me straight into the hell of northern Myanmar, then sneered at me with the money in her hand: “That’s all you’re worth.”

As I lay on the brink of death, the One-Man Army System descended! Special forces soldiers, demolition experts, a whole hacker empire... I could conjure them all as phantoms!

The camp supervisor treated me like an animal, never realizing that his thousand-man base had already been targeted by a regiment of my ghost soldiers.

Wiping out the camp was only the beginning. I’ll rule the Golden Triangle and crush every enemy in the world!

When she and her new lover knelt and begged for mercy on a global livestream, I smiled at the camera. “Will the money you got for selling me be enough to buy your lives?”