The apocalypse strikes, and everyone awakens as a card cultivator. From the start, each person has three seconds to draw a unique birth card, and that card determines their life and future. When the reclusive genius Peng Yi awakens, he draws the only blank card in the entire city. Everyone calls him a useless loser, but deep within the card’s face, he sees countless blood-red “threads of causality” entwined around it
While others draw cards to see their stats, he draws cards to see the truth. Every card retains traces of the past and future; behind every stolen top-tier card lurks an invisible hand: “the Cheater.”
He can see the fate hidden behind every card, yet he alone cannot see his own.
When other people’s legendary cards turn out to be stolen, and his comrades’ fates are drawn away one by one, Peng Yi makes a decision that sends a chill through the entire base: he will draw the Cheater’s card instead.
First, he’ll draw his card. Then, he’ll draw his life.
In the apocalypse, the real trump card has never been the card you draw. It’s the madman who can see through the con at a glance.
Peng Yi isn’t mad.
He’s just… far too clear-headed.
