People across the globe transmigrated simultaneously, with six billion arriving in a game where everyone became a lord.
Everyone had to start from scratch, building cities, drawing cards, and fighting for the right to survive.
Lin Yue had nothing but his understanding of the game and 220,000 cold, hard draw tickets in his backpack.
Other people had to grind for a month just to save up for a ten-pull.
He could draw ten thousand times in a row. While the whole world panicked, he knew which resource sites were richest, which routes were safest, and what each hidden boss would drop.
A hardcore player for three years, he had the most achievements on the whole server.
He knew this game better than its developers.
But there was no way he’d draw cards in public.
He wasn’t about to do something that would get him killed.
He’d find a quiet corner, develop in secret, and grow stronger without anyone noticing.
By the time the world realized what was happening, I’d already be invincible.
