Why Are All the Tarot Cards We Promised to Be from Gramps?

Liu Ruoyan never expected that the highlight of his life would become the opening animation of time travel. When he opened his eyes, he became an orphan from Presol City - Clayman Adler. In this world, beneath the bustling cities, there is an indescribable thick fog and whispers. Monsters with twisted flesh and flesh knocked on the door, and the shadow of the evil god was ready to move in the spiritual world. The only things that can resist all this are mysterious institutions such as the "Ninth Game" and... A set of psychic sequences named after Tarot cards. [Congratulations, you drew the 'Fool' card! Ability: Make an extraordinary item that is uniquely yours! You start with a revolver, and all the equipment depends on your own skills. I thought I got the protagonist script, but I found out that I was the weakest guy in the entire ninth game. My immediate boss is a chain smoker who is in poor health, my colleague is a homebody who fishes out of her dreams, and my guide is a black cat who only knows rabbit stew! We were promised a high-level mysterious organization, but why is it so lax internally like a grassroots team? What's even scarier is that promotion is not a blessing, but a curse. Every time I pray to the spirit world for strength, I am accompanied by a loss of humanity and crazy whispers in my ears. "Captain, can our team uniforms be more low-key? Even the followers of the Evil God find it coquettish!" "And you, my 'Fool' card, what's the promised future? Can you open a Star Destroyer for me next time?!" In this mist-shrouded steel jungle, foreign souls must learn to fight madness with madness. The left hand holds the anchor point of humanity, and the right hand pulls the extraordinary trigger. Welcome to Pressall, wishing you... Stay sane.