Real Name Rift

In this world, names are not code names, but the source code of existence. Elias Kongming is the sharpest knife of the Gray Crow Chamber of Commerce in the royal capital - not for killing people, but for appraising treasures. The broken silver mirror in his palm can reflect the true names of all things: the fear sealed in the ancient sword, the loyalty solidified in the ring, and the betrayal that is still cold on the bones. But he couldn't see his own. The Chamber of Commerce wants to sell him, the Seven-Xian Tower wants to harvest him, and the "other self" in the mirror wants to replace him. And Elias discovered that the "blank" he called was not a curse, but the fragments that splashed onto his soul when an ancient existence fell. He is the container, the cocoon, the system's crop waiting to be harvested. It is also the only mistake that can make "god" feel scared. From those who know names to those who break names, from those who cast names to those who usurp names - when people in the world define everything by their true names, they tamper with the rules with blanks. "I'm not becoming a god. I'm making 'becoming a god' no longer the only thing."