Don't Panic, Friends, I'll Send You Back for a Complete Overhaul!

[Multiple Heroines]+ [System]+ [Transmigration]+ [Tycoon? The Fox King Isn't Sure]

I died while trying to help someone in danger.

When I opened my eyes again, I had transmigrated to another world. With no identity or household registration, I could only haul bricks at a construction site.

Until one day.

I was picking out the translucent beef from my beef noodles when the Wealth System showed up!

The System gave me money to spend, and when I spent it all, there were more rewards.

At that moment, I could only throw my head back and laugh: Wahahaha! I knew it! Good deeds really do get rewarded!

But there seemed to be a certain bias in the missions the System assigned.

It wasn't until I confirmed my suspicions that I finally understood.

These weren't missions. They were keeping me alive.

This wasn't a coincidence. It was fate.

It had placed its last hope in my hands.

And all I had to do was let this spark sweep across the entire world.