[Stat Panel, Magic Industry, Steampunk, Western Fantasy, Mercenary Management]
Does getting stronger mean simply taking a beating?
As long as he isn’t killed on the spot, every drop of blood Lu Yuan sheds becomes a bargaining chip that makes him stronger!
Lu Yuan transmigrated.
The good news: This world has magic.
The bad news: Casting magic costs ordinary people their lives!
When Lu Yuan woke up, he was lying in a back alley with several bullet wounds. Everyone thought he was done for.
But as long as he was still breathing, the panel in his vision kept ticking.
[Physique] +1, +1...
His wounds healed, his strength surged, and he turned the tables against all odds!
Since this world had never intended to let anyone live, Lu Yuan soon realized that fighting alone would only make him a useful stepping stone.
If he wanted to survive, he would have to make the rules himself!
Recruiting gangsters, hiring mercenaries, seizing resources, expanding his territory.
When the mighty finally bowed their heads, they would discover in horror:
How had the world changed?!
Have I been completely devoured?
