Yu was just an ordinary social creature until he stepped onto that hellish subway train that never stops.
While others awakened fighting and superpowers in a terrifying world, his S-level skill was to scratch a lottery ticket every day.
"Thank you for your patronage" is the norm, "five-dollar bills" are a miracle, and occasionally "meat scraps that attract evil spirits" are drawn.
When others relied on force to pass the customs, Shiyu could only hold up the five dollars he just won and smile bitterly at the approaching faceless ticket inspector:
"Brother, can you give me a credit? Can you buy me a way out?"
——But I didn't expect that this ridiculous payment was actually successful?
On this netherworld railway where life is used to score prizes, should one just lie down and accept his fate, or should he use his deceptive skills to gamble for a chance of survival?
Welcome aboard this train of despair and luck, today's tip: Good luck next time.
Purpose: Down with capitalism!