On the day I received the diagnosis of terminal cancer, my fiancée of three years got into the passenger seat of the company director.
The director not only took away the multi-million-dollar project that I had worked so hard for, but also fired me without compensation for the humiliating reason of "stepping into the company with my left foot first."
Everyone is waiting to see me, a pauper, waiting to die in pain and despair.
Until I awakened [The Balance of Life].
As long as the other party has subjective ill will towards me, I can forcefully exchange everything!
Are you laughing at me that I won't survive thirty days?
I smiled and activated the scale, transferring 90% of the cancer cells in my body into the director's brain, and drained the eight million savings in his name.
Is your ex-girlfriend spreading rumors that I'm mentally ill?
I gave her severe depression and insomnia, and took away the top talent she was proud of.
Later, in order to survive, various tycoons and centuries-old families knelt at my feet and offered hundreds of billions of family property to beg me to continue their lives.
I looked at the malice points above their heads and smiled slightly:
"Want to live? Trade the lifespan of your entire clan."
