The tide of the abyss rose again, Shen Yuan knelt in the archives of the Supervision Department, with a blood-stained file in his hand. Three days ago, he rehearsed the massacre in his dream: his colleague died tragically, his sister disappeared, and he was framed as the murderer. When he woke up, everything was as usual - to this day, the location of the blood stains on the file was exactly the same as in the dream. He looked at the cold words on the system panel: [The reward comes from yourself in the seventh year after your death]. Shen Yuan suddenly laughed: Since his future self is dead, he at this moment is the final bargaining chip. The wealthy families are setting up a trap, the court is quarreling, and the indescribable things in the copy are slowly creeping into reality. And the only one he could trust was the crazy yet sane self in his dream. Tonight, he wants all those who set up the game to know that the orphan abandoned by the wealthy family is the most fatal variable in this game of chess.
