I Rely on Self-Discipline and the Liver to Become the Master of Luck

Heaven has issued an order, and monks all over the world are hunting the son of destiny with their knives. Lin Jiumu found that he had become a member of that knife as soon as he traveled through time. There are ten decrees in total. 1. Those with the surnames Ye, Xiao, Lin, Su, Chu, Ling... Shall be killed! 2. If both parents are dead, kill them! 3. Those who change their temperament drastically should be killed! 4. Those who talk to themselves, kill them! … Anyone occupying two or more pieces will be killed! There are a total of ten, and Lin Jiumu occupies five! Lin Jiumu could only bring his own proficiency system, pretend to be a self-disciplined genius, and start to behave in a humble way. Many years later, everyone fell silent when they saw Lin Jiumu's strength, talent, skills, and magical powers overwhelming all the lucky ones. Lin Jiumu: "Stop pretending, I am the master of luck!"