The world undergoes a global upheaval, and Hell invades the mortal realm.
Under the rules, only dormitories can keep out the vengeful ghosts.
From the start, everyone gets one mystery box. Others get a wooden door and a small bed, while even the luckiest top-tier player can only manage an iron fortress.
But I pulled the one-of-a-kind SSS-grade talent: [Conceptual Mining Machine].
Want to lie flat? My gold coins increase by 1,000 every second.
Want to fight? Ten percent of the damage is converted into resources for me.
My roommate locks me outside to die? Sorry, your betrayal has activated the mining machine's “malicious conversion” mechanism.
Lucifer: “Why is his ghost power more inexhaustible than the infernal flames of Hell?”
Satan: “Damn it! He actually turned all of Hell into a conceptual mining machine?!”
My name is Chen Mo. While everyone thinks I'm lying flat, I've already been quietly building a resource empire spanning countless worlds.
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