This story unfolds during the later stages of World War II, where a man, scarred by the horrors of war, finally grasps the profound and harsh realities of the world. In this world, those at the top laugh and celebrate, while those at the bottom sacrifice their lives in futile conflicts driven by pride and meaningless ambition. A modern soul transmigrates and fuses with the original soul of a body, creating a unique and extraordinary existence. To some, he is a villain; to others, a madman. In a world steeped in cruelty, this man, determined to secure a place among the decision-makers, struggles to break free from the ranks of those powerless to control their fate. To achieve his goal, he resolves to shatter the chains of law, then the chains of morality, and finally the chains of mediocrity.
The casino was well prepared, gleaming with splendor. Rows of slot machines were arranged in a breathtaking display, with dozens of gaming tables offering various forms of entertainment.
Currently, the staff were still cleaning up and preparing to welcome tomorrow's guests.
The lounge, bar, and restaurant were also ready to accommodate guests. They went to the hotel, which was luxuriously decorated, meeting the standards of a five star establishment.
However, apart from these basic facilities, most of the other entertainment projects Sigel had envisioned were still unfinished.
In other words, people could only come here to gamble.
Hardy could only sigh. Everything seemed rushed. All those mafia families were a bunch of short sighted individuals.