Prison Tianheng

This is a dying world, entropy is irreversibly increasing, and monsters called reverberations are growing crazily on the backside of reality. Xu Heng, who appears to be an ordinary college student at Nancheng University, is actually a "genius psychic master" in the underground world. He has an S+ level energy control accuracy that astonishes countless people, but only has a D- level useless energy threshold. Without energy, the imprint cannot be condensed. Facing the ridicule of the world, the reverberating whispers, and the dark abyss that swallowed up his family eight years ago, Xu Heng just expressionlessly removed the limiter of the overload module on the center wall of his hand. "If the law is not enough, then borrow it or grab it." "While you are still covering the battlefield with firepower, I have cut off the operating logic of your laws." A notebook inked with blood, a guide from the future, and an absolutely rational heart. Xu Heng walked on the edge of death and won huge bets against the gods with the humblest chips. "Regret is the grave of the weak. And I just want a perfect ending."