When I woke up, I became a dying Chinese homeless man on the streets of New York in 1992. In a desperate situation, [Yanhuang Bloodline·Xinhuo System] is activated: if you make a woman pregnant, you can get dollars and gain skills. And every time my child is born, in my distant motherland, there will be one more genius in the top fields of the future - chips, aerospace, finance, military industry... You can choose from any field. So, starting with the first desperate Latin widow, I wiped out the gang, monopolized the corner business, knocked on the back door of Wall Street, and turned the congressman's mistress into my intelligence officer. I used American rules to build a dark family empire called "Dragonborn" on this land. I expanded my territory amidst the hail of bullets and dissipation in the United States, and my motherland was quietly accelerating on various tracks because of the mysterious geniuses I continuously sent back. The FBI viewed me as the ultimate threat, and White House meetings were held because of me. They called me a mad dog and cursed me to hell. I sit in my office on the top floor of the Empire State Building, sipping red wine and looking down at the free world below. In my mind, the Shenzhou Xinhuo Record on the system panel quietly refreshed a line of information: "No. 47 Xinhuo (Materials), today overcomes the mass production bottleneck of high-temperature superconducting materials. The motherland is expected to lead the world in related fields by ten years." I smiled and pressed the call button: "Prepare a car to pick up the senator's daughter who has been investigating me. Tonight, I want to talk to her... About her father's political future, and whether she is willing to make a small contribution to the future of mankind."
Garbage system.
Win-win system[like][plus one on bookshelf]
Too mystical