Shen Yan traveled through time and became a salty fish who guarded a shabby bookstore and was so poor that he could only drink instant coffee.
But he discovered that he could see the causal lines above everyone's head.
"You said you are the heir to a billionaire plutocrat? I'm sorry, your ancestor's virtue has been exhausted, and there will be a bloody disaster in three minutes."
"Are you the undefeated God of War? The evil fate you carry is too heavy. You can't afford this key."
Until that day, the hot-blooded policewoman Jiang Wan broke into the bookstore and broke Shen Yan's nap.
Shen Yan reluctantly opened his eyes, and the golden gear in his left eye slowly turned: "Since you broke in, let's use your destiny variable in exchange."
Since then, the rules of the entire city have changed.
Top aristocratic families came to beg for help, just in exchange for a chance of survival; the dark organization became so displeased that it was listed as an absolute taboo.
But Shen Yan just lazily turned a page of the book: "All gifts have their prices marked secretly."
