Lin Jichen, a hybrid martial artist, is in his third year of high school. Living in a partitioned house in a village in the city, I owe 200,000 yuan to an underground bank. I have three meals of instant noodles and steamed buns, and my rent is two months late. His sister was taken hostage by a pure-blood family in exchange for his life. On the day he awakened his natal card at the age of sixteen, he activated the [Martial Arts Sign-in System]. You must sign in every day, otherwise your cultivation will regress. The check-in location gradually changed from a dilapidated rental house to a martial arts tower, a black market, and even a family mansion where my sister was kidnapped. He didn't dare to reveal his strength. Once a hybrid shows top fighting prowess, the pureblood family will uproot him. So he pretended to be weak in school, making his classmates laugh and the teacher shaking his head. In the mock battle of the martial arts college entrance examination, he deliberately lost to a low-ranking player. Until the sign-in task is refreshed - [Location: Shen Family Mansion, Reward: SSR Healing Card·Rejuvenation]. That's where my sister is held. Lin Jichen clenched his fists and unleashed the real card realm for the first time in front of the whole school. The whole place was dead silent. Then, he used an attack card obtained by signing to shatter the pride of the pure-blood genius. But after rescuing his sister, a bigger evil hand emerged from behind the rules of blood... And he could only suppress his murderous intention by relying on entertainment cards and playing piano music for his sister late at night every day.
When Lin Chen opened his eyes, the sky outside the window was not yet bright.
The June morning brought moisture, creeping in through the cracked screen window, mixed with the smell of Chinese medicine boiling at Aunt Zhang's house next door. He lay on the bed without moving, staring at the crack in the ceiling that had opened last year, and heard his mother's suppressed cough coming from the next room.
One blast, two blasts, and the third blast was finally suppressed and exploded heart-breakingly.
