[Cyberpunk Style]+[Ordinary People Start]+[Slow Heat]+[No System]+[Starts a Hundred Years Ago]+[Long Time Exaggeration]+[Golden Finger]
At four o'clock in the morning, I was preparing to send a razor blade to the screenwriter for the third anniversary plot of "Nikke", but the next second, I was in the golden age a hundred years ago.
No system or magical equipment was given. At the beginning, he was still a "black account" who didn't even have the authority to buy water.
Okay, since this world doesn't give me a way to survive, then I will make one myself.
With a little information gap, life seems to be nourishing. I established a small company called "Londe Bell". In the eyes of those chaebol bosses, I was a lucky and trouble-making mining nouveau riche.
After all, who would have thought that I, an upstart, could come to Letcher and knock on the door of the coalition government with a "little gift" prepared in advance?
Reader comments
You open a new book every day and don't write anything, you are a philanderer, I want to correct you!
Personally I think it's okay, but the update takes too long
You open a new book every day and don't write anything, you are a philanderer, I want to correct you!
Personally I think it's okay, but the update takes too long