"Don't mess with me. I transmigrated here, and I even got a golden finger," Lu Guanqi said to the female corpse as it opened its eyes.
"Elegance +50!" Lu Guanqi scratched his head as he looked at his skills, all of them Grade F. He needed to level up every one, but he didn't have enough Elegance points. He'd have to keep acting elegant.
The day he transmigrated into a corpse collector, Lu Guanqi awakened the "Throne of Elegance."
The System had only one rule: maintain your elegance, or die.
So his daily routine became: stitch up a corpse, Elegance +50; bow to a female corpse, Elegance +50; swear once, and lose 200 Elegance points.
The whole academy thought he was a lunatic from the Necromancer Department.
That is, until the touring train's announcement rang out: eight hundred random spots, boarding in ten days, with a 99 percent mortality rate.
Looking at the notification that he'd been selected, Lu Guanqi marveled at his incredible luck.
On the Awakenings Platform, he turned down the S-rank skills and picked F-rank ones instead. His classmates called him a coward.
They had no idea that every F-rank skill he chose was meant to help him kill people with style during the tour.
Ten days later, wearing a black-and-white mask, he boarded the train.
No one in the livestream chat recognized him. Comments flooded the screen: "Who is this guy? He bowed as soon as he arrived. Is he crazy?"
A minute later, the Stitching Butcher fell.
Ten donation roses burst across the livestream.
"Elegance +2000."
Lu Guanqi wiped his knife clean and bowed to the camera. "I wish you all a wonderful evening. The elegant first act begins!"
