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Aaron turned his wallet inside out and found only a few dozen yuan.

But that was fine—enough to buy a dozen or so scratch-offs.

After exchanging a few hollow pleasantries with Old Liu, Aaron silently drew upon the spirituality of 'Yao'.

This world had no spirituality anyway, and the spirituality within him would gradually dissipate.

And when he actively used it, that dissipation would become even more severe!

Therefore, spirituality was meant to be used.

Especially the spirituality of 'Yao', which was practically unbeatable at the moment.

Of course, the spirituality of 'Tower' was pretty good too. In a modern society, having intelligence was far more comfortable than having martial strength.

If Aaron had awakened a few years earlier, he would not have fallen to such a miserable state.

The spirituality of 'Yao' activated.

The light around Aaron abruptly dimmed in his eyes, while only the scratch-offs glimmered with different sheens.

This time, he did not choose to divine the first prizes.

The lesson from the simulator had been painful enough.

Don't think that just because this was a civilized world, you could do whatever you wanted!

The darkness hidden amid the towering buildings was no less sinister than a bloody primeval jungle!

Aaron swept his gaze over them and ultimately picked out ten scratch-offs, then took a coin on the spot and began scratching.

The first one—no prize!

The second one too!

Old Liu watched from the side with a chuckle, wearing an expression that said this was only natural.

Did he really think buying lottery tickets could make him rich overnight?

It still came down to fate!

*Was the me in the simulator a little too bold... Even if I wanted to build my fortune with this, I should at least wear a mask and sunglasses, and