Four Starting Choices: I Choose Lingnan's First Clan

[The Life Restart Simulator has been bound.]

[If Heaven gave you one chance to choose your background anew, which would you pick?]

A: An elite young master from the capital, but with ruthless infighting within the family. Every step is fraught with danger.

B: Heir to a multinational conglomerate, but with three illegitimate older brothers ready to assassinate you at any moment.

C: A top-tier star’s second-generation child, living every day under the spotlight and the watchful eyes of obsessive fans.

D: The new patriarch of an obscure, powerful clan in a remote corner of Lingnan, in charge of an ancient village that seems to have fallen into ruin.

Faced with these life-or-death options, Lin Ting picks D without a second thought!

To hell with the feuding of the rich. I just want to enjoy the pleasure of being “head of a clan”!

When he opened his eyes, Lin Ting was sitting in the grandmaster’s chair in a century-old ancestral hall. Hundreds of people knelt below, kowtowing in unison. “We welcome the Grand Elder to take charge!”

When the young masters of the capital tried to get their hands on Lingnan’s businesses and shouted defiantly over drinks, Lin Ting simply smashed his teacup.

Within three minutes, five hundred dump trucks had sealed off the city. Helicopters circled overhead, and one hundred thousand clan members surrounded the hotel until not even a drop of water could get through.

The young master wet himself in fright. “W-who are you? Some kind of warlord?”

Lin Ting flicked the ash from his cigarette. “Don’t be ridiculous. I’m just an ordinary village chief.”