Legend Number

Ji Hao, who has been on the street for ten years, woke up and the sky was falling. He didn't even have a golden finger! What's even more tragic is that things are far from that simple. This world actually seems to have a system! Why do they have a system and I don't? Why can they use the system to bully people at will? I will rise too! What do you rely on to rise? After much deliberation, all I have left behind after ten years of wandering is my imagination...