I'm Fifty Years Old, So Why Can I See the Plot Comments?

At fifty, you know your destiny.

Zhang Zhengde thought his life would never amount to more than this, until a faulty outlet gave him a nasty shock in the security booth.

From that moment on, the world looked different to him.

As a cold beauty walks by, words appear above her head: [Villainous demoness. She’ll die three months from now after her cultivation goes awry. Her weakness is…]

Above a young security guard being berated by a homeowner, words appear: [Future global tycoon. Still at the bottom of the ladder, and yearning for a decent meal.]

Zhang Zhengde rubs the stubble on his chin and breaks into a kindly, if slightly sinister, smile.

“Young man, you’ve got extraordinary bones. How about you come work for me?”

From then on, a legend is born in the world of urban fiction.

If you’re a protagonist at the mercy of fate, go find that security guard in that residential complex.

He doesn’t want your life. He just wants you to… take care of him in his old age!