At the coming-of-age ceremony, I "exposed" to the public that I was peeping at my cousin-in-law, and I was expelled from the family. Everyone called me a waste, but little did they know that this was my golden cicada's plan to escape from my shell - my family would be wiped out three days later, so I ran away with the treasure fragments in advance and activated the [Destiny Editor]. This thing can view/edit the fate of all things, but there are three limitations: it can only handle rookies, editing will cost you your life, and random changes will lead to lightning strikes. I can't practice cultivation and only have 97 years left to live. I have one starting point: to turn my destiny into a business. I spent 1 fate point to repair an old watch that cost 5 yuan at the junkyard, and the richest man in Jiangcheng offered a million-dollar reward to claim it. After the first barrel of King Kong was obtained, the Shadow Pavilion killer came to investigate. I smiled calmly: "Let me tell you, Pavilion Master, that the real culprit who destroyed the family will jump out on his own in three days." From a spurned outcast to a behind-the-scenes manipulator, I used the editor to recruit down-and-out geniuses, slap the hypocritical wealthy in the face, and control the fate of the country. When the devil of fate came, I destroyed the golden finger with my backhand and realized the higher dimension: "Edit? No, I want to make the rules!" - This is a game where IQ is online, every step is calculated, every reversal is predicted.