Chen Xi knelt in front of the Biluo Sect Mountain Gate and put the last spirit stone into the hands of his junior sister. "Take it, for a life." Behind him, the sword light of the guardian elder split the stone steps: "Abandoned disciple Shen Yan, you have ten breaths to get out of Tianxuan Continent!" He lowered his head, dragged three carts of scraps, and walked into the snow. No one knew that the deduction machine picked up from the scrap pile had just simulated the seventh possibility of the coming of the eclipse world - the total annihilation of all sects. Three years later, an abandoned shrine fell from the sky and swallowed the entire town into another world. The flesh and blood of the immortal monks were twisted into talismans by the "word spirit", and the mountain guarding formation was shattered into powder in front of the invisible existence. The survivors hide underground and kill for a piece of moldy cake. Standing on the top of the mobile fortress, Shen Xiang used a deduction device to deduce the dungeon rules, and dismantled the shrine's ropes to store building materials. He hoards old things, hoards rules, and hoards all the fragments that have been abandoned by the world. While other hoarders were fighting for their lives for a piece of spiritual stone, he had already rehearsed the seventeenth restoration of order in the simulation - this time, he would make all those who abandoned him kneel down and beg him to open the door. But the price of the deduction device is lifespan, and each simulation will implant an "optimal solution" in the consciousness: killing the heroine will end the eclipse world, with a 97% probability. Shen Erosion stared at the deduction results and smiled. "What if I refuse?" The system made the answer public - and in the next second, all the survivors pointed their fingers at him. Tonight, he wants everyone to know: he has to set the rules.
