While others are awakening their abilities, what Gu Linzhou is waiting for every day is the news of his own death.
[Clone No. 1 Is dead.
[Survival for seven days, rewards begin to be settled...]
Firearms, magic, magic, divine blood...
Those out-of-reach powers were quietly falling into his hands as the clones died again and again.
No one knows how many trump cards this young man who always picks up rags in the underworld has hidden.
Until the monster broke through the city gate, Gu Linzhou pulled out a golden card from his arms.
That day, the entire sky was filled with reinforcements.
