8 Billion people traveled across the world in one night.
In the misty continent, everyone only has a broken wooden house, a campfire, and the cold reminder: if the fire is out, you will die.
Lin Ye is one of them. No power, no background, only a pair of eyes that can "see the truth"——
He could see at a glance that there were wood spirit elements hidden in the dead branches that could drive away monsters, that the moss attached to the rocks could be used to make sky-high price hemostatic medicine, and that the resources everyone was desperately looking for were actually right under his feet.
While others were dying in droves from hunger, cold, and the claws of monsters, Lin Ye's wooden house already had soft fur mattresses, sufficient food reserves, and monopoly goods that the entire trading market could only ask for.
But he soon discovered that the world was far from that simple——
Deep in the mist, the mechanical guard from three hundred years ago stood silently; hidden in the discarded chip were the last words of the second batch of traversers; and the mysterious "scavenger" handed him a black crystal:
"This is the law fragment. With it, you can walk on the path of truth."
Not mechanical, not immortal, not psychic. It is a path that directly touches the truth of the world.
Lin Ye looked at the golden lines slowly emerging on the wall of his wooden house and suddenly understood——
The truth of this world is meant to be broken.
And he wants to be the one who breaks the rules!
