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Good news: young. Bad news: Nothing left. As a being who stood at the top of civilization, Jiang Bei looked at the balance of his bank card, which was less than ten yuan. He looked at the palace where capital was rampant and the rich and powerful lived, and then glanced at the sentient beings who were as numb as ants. "Then bury this era again." Jiang Bei calmly narrated. ....... From plundering wool to giants, from giants to monopolies, from monopolies to warlord-level enterprises. He never competes, he only steals.