The day Ye Chen came down from the mountain, he carried nine marriage letters and his eyes were filled with golden light. In his eyes, the world is no longer what it looks like with the naked eye, but has become a set of cold data. The head of a wealthy family is critically ill? "Don't listen to that quack doctor's nonsense. Your grandpa's health bar is still 0.1%. No one but me, the King of Hell, can keep him!" Martial arts master provocation? "Your armor's health bar looks like it's as thick as a city wall, but it's actually as brittle as tissue paper. I just point out one finger and you'll clear it!" Ambushed by a top killer? "Stop hiding, that red and purple hostile BUFF above your head is brighter than a light bulb in the dark." Nine stunning fiancées, nine taboo physiques. Ye Chen originally wanted to break off the engagement, but these eyes told him: Only they can help him open the ultimate form of the Eye of Truth. From then on, Ye Chen determined life and death with one needle, and cut off cause and effect with one sword. "My eyes don't see life and death, they only see peace for all eternity!"
