Death Livestream: I Rubbed the Bomb into Scrap Metal

"Thirty seconds until detonation. The red light is flashing like crazy."

Lin Ran is strapped tightly to an iron chair, with an [about-to-explode C4 bomb] taped to his chest. Behind bulletproof glass, the wealthy magnates who stole his life's work are sipping red wine and mockingly betting on how many seconds it will take for him to be blown to pieces, livestreaming it on the dark web.

At the brink of death, Lin Ran awakens the "Concept Eraser." He raises his head coldly and lightly wipes the air.

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[About-to-explode C4 bomb] becomes [About-to-explode C4 bomb (dud scrap metal)].

As gamblers across the internet stare in disbelief, he breaks free, picks up a [leaking plastic toy water gun] from the corner, and casually erases the word "water."

Bang! A real armor-piercing round blasts straight through the bulletproof glass!

"The death game you set up is over." Lin Ran smirks as he steps on a magnate's head. "Now it's my turn to rewrite the laws of physics in this world."