The main theme is [class counterattack + the ultimate heroine's pleasure] (focusing on fateful contrast and slap in the face)
I was born at the bottom of the cannibalistic people in the New Yuan Dynasty, and even my name was picked up.
Those high-ranking princes and generals said that I was an ant, cannon fodder, and a stepping stone that could be discarded at any time in the game of power.
But they don't know that there's nothing else about me except that I'm ruthless at heart.
From a humble craftsman to the master of the secret door who controls the lifeline of the dynasty; from a humble survival to personally stirring up troubles in the dynasty.
By the time those pretentious and powerful people reacted, they had already been crushed under my feet.
Want to tell me the rules? Sorry, the rules of this troubled world are now decided by me!
