God, Can I Not Take These 500 Million?

This is not a gamble of luck, but a precise calculation of "destruction". Twenty-one-year-old Wu Zhixiang, a marginalized person with a strong Xuanwu body, saw with his own eyes his legal lottery ticket worth 500 million spiritual stones destroyed in the humid early morning in Jiangcheng. What ruined it was the arrogance of Shangguan Ya, the wealthy daughter of the imperial capital, and the absolute trampling of the dignity of the lower class in this sick society. "If the law cannot return my 500 million, then I will personally erase your 500 million." Wu Zhixiang did not collapse. He just quietly pulled up the worn sportswear and showed a chilling and calm smile in the rain. He discovered that he possessed an almost pathological **"causal chain reasoning ability"** - he could foresee disasters from small environmental variables, and use the weaknesses of human nature to lay out unsolvable killings. When he entered the Imperial Capital Academy with "desperate helplessness", the entire city's dignitaries became parts on his chessboard. Behind his casual congratulations was the collapse of the financial chain; his accidental fall led to a perfect secret room murder. This is a silent war launched by the "Sangmen Star" against the "lucky ones". "I really don't want money, I just want to see how you lose everything."