Being considered a stain by my family, my brother sent a killer to "physically eliminate" me. I, a dishonest person with zero credibility, was fighting with rats for food in the back alleys of Crescent City.
In desperation, I dyed my mother's only relic - an old pen - red with blood.
The next second, the global financial market trembled for me! Five capital emperors standing on top of the world tore up all agreements and gave up hundreds of billions of profits just to come to my side.
They knelt down on one knee and worshiped me as Lord, and their voices trembled: "Queen, welcome home!"
From that day on, I hold the scales, use my credibility as the blade, and declare to all betrayers - your doom has come!
