I'm Thriving in the Devil World

Once Lin Ping'an was reborn, with the knife of his brothers in life and death stuck in his heart, the academy had changed. After some hard lessons, I put aside the crappy issue of saving the earth for the time being. In the past few years since I was gone, nothing happened to the earth. From now on, there will be two major things: one is to make money, and the other is revenge. He had no lofty ambitions. He only remembered a word he had learned when he was a child: wealth can rival the country. When he saw this word, he was so excited that his nosebleed. No matter what, he had to give it a try. It doesn't matter who my father is anymore, but if I don't avenge my mother's murder, I am not worthy of being a son of a human being. The enemy is too powerful, so I'll just tolerate it. Fortunately, the blood of his breath can summon ancient artifacts, and the dragon's blood tree blossoms, bears fruit and crystallizes. Gods and demons regard it as a treasure. The artifacts contracted with humans, gods and demons can be given to whomever they want. Of course, there is no such thing as free. From then on, the world allowed him to do whatever he wanted. He was free to kill other people and kill demons. He just did business with humans, gods, and demons. Those who are good to him will be treated as friends. Those who are enemies with him will be killed quickly. Come on, ants, I allow you to choose a way to die.