A Sudden Death at the Beginning, and the Evil Started from the Occult.

[Occultism + Anti-routine + No System + Decisive Killing + Black Humor + Old Yin Ratio of All Members + Single Female Protagonist] I'm dead. Because I mistakenly entered a world of occultism, I was tricked to death before I could stand firm, and died suddenly on the spot. Good news: I'm alive. Bad news: This world is full of cheaters. Time manipulation, reality modification, causality killing, and infinite resurrection are all routine operations. They are arrogant and confident, and they are full of tricks. Even worse news: Various mysterious organizations have been fighting openly and secretly for hundreds of years. They pass knives under the table as if they want to tear each other apart. And I, a newly resurrected novice, have been targeted by one of them. Until I discovered the effect of the golden finger after resurrection: What I think is unreasonable will be denied by reality; what I think is reasonable will be realized by reality. Time to stop? I deny it, time resumes, and the time stops and sticks back to himself. Causal tampering? I denied it, the tampering rebounded, and he laid himself in the coffin. Existential erasure? I denied it and erased the reversal. He found no such person. Although other people's abilities are extremely shady, I am more shady than them!