As a top actuary on Wall Street, Lin Mo is accustomed to finding loopholes in numbers and harvesting wealth from probabilities. However, a bizarre accident transported his soul to a chaotic world and became the down-and-out lord of a cursed Blackthorn Manor.
It's a dead end at the beginning!
The greedy bishop leads an army to suppress the situation, a mage girl named fiancée hides murderous intentions, and all the servants around her are traitors.
Faced with this desperate situation, Lin Mo smiled: "As long as there are enough opportunities to 'read files', the so-called gods are just a mathematical problem to be solved."
[Ding! The infinite evolution system has been activated!
Killing is evolution, death is archiving!
Seal your throat with a knife? No, Lin Mo chose to use the enemy's blood to cleanse his nerves and use precise calculations to deduce life and death.
From [Nerve Reflex Strengthening] to [Gene Lock Explosion], to an unknown mythical form...
When the hypocritical bishop is reduced to ashes in the explosion;
When the proud fiancée trembles and surrenders under the sheer strength and resourcefulness;
While the gods were still overlooking the ants in the clouds, Lin Mo had already stepped onto the throne of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
"In this world, I don't ask for eternal life, I just ask that no one dares to count my every heartbeat."
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Travel across #system flow #iqonline #killing decisively #harem
