He is just a low-ranking clerk in charge of household registrations. Every day, he deals with documents and contracts, and his greatest passion is counting money.
Then one day, he finds a piece of broken jade.
From then on, he can see the "laws" governing everything in the world: cultivation techniques have loopholes, formations have typos, and the rules by which Heaven operates look to him like a ledger riddled with mistakes.
An enemy strikes with a palm. He flicks a finger and alters a node in the law, making the force of the blow turn at a right angle on the spot.
A powerful figure forces him to sign a contract. He points to the fine print and says, "Under the laws of Jiuzhou, I was under eighteen at the time, so this contract is invalid."
The Retired Emperor wants to see him. His first question is, "Do I get a travel allowance?"
This is the story of a small-time nobody who uses "rules" to lever the world into motion.
No mindless killing with a golden finger, just a sharp mind, an abacus, and a mouth full of rules.
His guiding principle is simple:
"What truly traps people in this world isn't a fist, but a set of rules written airtight.
As long as the rules have a loophole, I have a way out."
[Chinese Style] [System] [A Genius Turns the Tables]
[When you become Heaven's "auditor," even the heavens have to reimburse your travel expenses.]
Well written, I hope it will be as good as always! Come on