Three months ago, Lin Yan was the youngest card sequencer in the Federation. He held the SSR-level god card "The Frozen Throne" and fought to become a god in the card drawing arena. Three months later, he was lying in the sewage ditch of the slum, covered in blood, and the stab wound on his chest was still oozing blood. In his ear was the cold voice of his friend Zhou Ye: "Lin Yan, your card - is mine."
The cards were taken away, the talents were revoked, and even the federal citizenship was deprived. Lin Yan picked up the "broken glass bead" of the useless card N card that Zhou Ye had thrown away casually, and picked up a life in the garbage dump. He should have sunk, but he found that after the waste card absorbed his blood, a line of text he had never seen before emerged: [It is detected that the host's emotional fluctuation exceeds the threshold. Do you want to activate the hidden program-the fate card drawing system?
Lin Yan chose "yes".
