Infinite Simulation: From Coiled Dragon Miner to Lord of All Realms

Lynn transmigrated into Panlong, becoming an unregistered and powerless nobody. He was thrown into a mine the moment he landed, becoming a slave with only a number. The dimly lit mine reeked of blood. The overseer's whip lashed through the air with a piercing shriek, its strikes burning like fire. The other miners around him were either exhausted or beaten to death. Looking at his dark brown skin, clutching the blood-stained iron pickaxe handle, just as despair began to creep into Lynn's heart, a mechanical voice suddenly exploded in his mind: [Infinite Talent Simulation System activated…] "Simulation?" Feeling the pain spreading throughout his body, Lynn looked towards the overseer in the distance, whip in hand…