If others break into the dungeon, I will fix it.
Thirty years after the spiritual energy was revived, dungeons were the only way for ordinary people to become stronger, and they were also monopolized by consortiums into cash cows. I, Gu Cheng, am a dungeon restorer banned by the industry - I specialize in collecting abandoned dungeons that no one wants, rewriting the rules, rearranging monsters, re-pricing, and turning dead dungeons into hits.
In the live broadcast room, the whole network watched me edit the E-level death copy to hide the easter egg; the black-hearted consortium was waiting to see me overturning the situation, and I performed a piece of paradoxical surgery to invalidate their recycling plot on the spot.
After repairing and repairing, I discovered that the original rules of each abandoned copy contained the same name - Gu Beiwang. That's my father. The "delete" piece of paper he signed twenty years ago turned out to be the one that hid two hundred and three homes for me.
Reason for updating: Others rely on combat power to get through, but I rely on an acceptance form to change the world. You'll never guess what's buried in the next dead copy.
