This is the worst of times.
The neon lights fail to illuminate the slums on the 99th floor, and prosthetic implants take away the last trace of dignity from mortals.
Lu Li, a mecha disassembler with pulmonary fibrosis, awakened a god-level power on the eve of his death: [Eternal Light Pupil].
"Three seconds."
"In just three seconds, I can rewrite cause and effect."
While the wealthy geniuses were still showing off their top-notch prosthetics, Lu Li had already predicted all the opponent's attack paths.
While the god-level weapon refiner was still worried about exploding the furnace, Lu Li had already locked in the only success point.
From a humble bug in a scrap heap to a supreme being across the galaxy.
Lu Li discovered that all the principles of this world were hidden in the future he could see.
