Watanabe Hee is dead and bound to a certain system called Second Life.
Second Life: "Do you want to survive here safely?"
Watanabe Hee: "Are you stupid? Will accidents happen here?"
Second Life: "According to data, the mortality rate of hosts here is as high as 99%."
Watanabe Hee: "What about the remaining 1%?"
Second life: "The system automatically gives up the host, and you will die as the host."
Watanabe Hee: "..."
Watanabe Hee never believed in this evil, so he got into a car accident when he went out, smashed a flower pot downstairs when he passed by it, and encountered a robber when he was buying something.
Watanabe Hee: "What kind of luck is this!!!"
Second life: "According to data analysis, this is because the host's luck value is too low, so host, you are now a cannon fodder. There is only one way to survive safely in this world."
Watanabe Hee was helpless. He had no choice but to ask for his life.
Watanabe Hee: "So what is the solution?"
Second life: "That is to collect resentment points."
Watanabe Hee: "Huh?!"
So, Hee Watanabe went everywhere to collect resentment points. He found that whenever there was a murder, there was a large wave of resentment points. However, cases did not happen here every day. When Hee Watanabe was worried, he accidentally discovered that every time he met a strange uncle and a smart, taciturn child, someone would die. So, Hee Watanabe deliberately followed each other every time, and sure enough, he could get a lot of resentment points every time.
Newcomer, scumbag in writing, produce your own food, don't criticize if you don't like it
Intention: new life, new beginning