Who would have guessed that this wobbly little three-year-old with his soft, chubby cheeks is actually a max-level expert on the inside?
Lin Chen says: Even an infernal difficulty setting from the start doesn't scare me.
With the System at my side, everything is mine.
Help a street vendor balance the books, and he earns fifty a day. Set up a stall, and he makes over ten thousand a month. Open a little shop, and he outclasses the entire street.
A creditor shows up? The toddler calculates everything in his baby voice until the man is speechless.
Relatives try to pick a fight? One wave of his little hand leaves them worse off than before.
He wins competitions, invents things, plays chess and sports. There's nothing he can't do.
The whole internet is shouting: This kid is incredible! Humanity evolved without me!
His only problem is that his sickly mother still treats him like a soft, cuddly baby, wanting to hold and kiss him every day and buying him little leather shoes and scarves.
Lin Chen, blushing furiously: …Fine, I'll let her spoil me.
After all, in this life, he only wants to give his mother all the warmth he never got to experience in his previous one.
