Ember Chronicle

As soon as he opened his eyes, Li Yan was delighted to make an offer from a black factory in another world - the working place: the flesh and blood mine. Job: Humanoid Battery. Benefits: including food (stained water), accommodation (next to the corpse pit), and daily gentle massage with the whip of the supervisor. As the unluckiest time traveler in history, his golden finger is not Long Aotian's script, but a pair of "krypton gold dog eyes" that can see through the flow of energy, and an economic thinking that was forced into being because he was too poor. As a result, the style of painting became like this: others rely on Qigong to fight, he fights by providing KPIs to the supervisors; others rely on magical weapons to take risks, and he relies on macroeconomic control of the mining area to take risks; seeing that the cakes drawn by the supervisors for him were turned upside down, he quickly rubbed oil on the soles of his feet - and planned a vigorous "work-related injury death" for himself. Now, he is dragging a broken leg, fighting wits and courage with a mutated giant rat in an old mine that is darker than the boss's heart. But it's not a big problem. He secretly hid a bit of "private Qi" in his right eye, and there were hundreds of notes from "Das Kapital" in his mind. It's time for these feudal guys to see what "boiler room uprising" is, what "residual value recovery" is, and what "I, the accountant, make money (by the way, overthrow the world)"...