When Disaster Strikes, I Am Immune to the Price of Stealing

A kind of ghost, a ghost named Gue, wanders across the continent. The black sun, the red moon, the fog... All kinds of virtual borders are solidified in the real world, obliterating human beings with the rules they compiled, and using this to achieve the evolution of the rules. The land continues to collapse, and our living space is eroded step by step, until finally, there is no retreat and we are driven towards the sea. Fortunately, the sea is relatively safe. Unfortunately, there is also the word relative. Undertow, Hollow, Lost Island... The dawn we once looked forward to with great hope has completely disappeared. My name is Xu You, and an ancestral jade pendant saved my life. Therefore, I stole the power of Guile and became the Pathbreaker. But later, the survivors respectfully called me "Quiet".