Ni Xian, My Fate Is Determined by Me and Not by the Rules of Heaven.

[Rule source code + life-burning cost + world-class epic] At the bottom of the shelter, everyone said I was the most useless size zero. It wasn't until I went berserk while testing the array that I saw the golden thread invisible to others - the "attack" rule. I stretched out my hand and changed it to "appease". The formation destroyed people's lives and the whole place was dead silent. The price has also come. Every modification burns life. Gray hair is my strength scale and countdown. Others say that the abandoned ones will not live past thirty-five. I want to go in the opposite direction. The fireball technique is changed to a continuous cannon, the mental attack backfires on the opponent, and the dead wood can bloom - on top of the rules, I can also modify the "intention". But these eyes cannot see through the human heart. My only friend stabbed me in the back and sold my secrets to the Shadow Demon Sect. I used my ten years of life to rewrite the seeds in his body, and he said sorry before he died. Most of my hair has turned gray. The inheritance crystal of Duanhun told me: In ancient times, a group of lunatics changed the underlying rules of the world, and the scar that was there for seven hundred years is still bleeding. The blood of a broken soul flows in your body, and you are the last person who can repair this world. Under the Cangwu Abyss, the core of the world is disintegrating. The sect uses me, the Shadow Demon Sect seizes my body, and rules the virus to devour all things. And I only have one life left and a right hand that can see the source code. When I am thirty-five years old, I want to dig out the deepest scars in this world with my own hands. "I am no longer anyone's pawn. The first rule I want to change is my own life."