I Am the One Who Carries Out the Order Without Shackles

"I am a man without shackles" Three thousand orders envelope the world. Imprints, shelters, privileges, and rules constitute the final order of human existence. Everyone thinks that being protected by order is lucky. Until Lu Yan appeared. He has no mark, no sect, no background, and is not even recognized by the world. But any power of order that comes close to him will disintegrate. All rules that are placed above him will be ineffective. The young master of the Zhou family came with the imprint of pressure, thinking that he had the power of life and death. Lu Yan only glanced at it. The opponent's strength disintegrated like dust. "You thought that was asylum." "Actually, they are just shackles." From the Seventh City District to the depths of the wasteland, from the Order Observatory to the World Center, Lu Yan walked alone. He does not borrow the power of the world. Not inheriting the protection of the world. Only with a body free of shackles, he rules the world.