Fair Game: I Have a Scale of Equal Value

With a score of 59 in the exam, I looked up to the sky and cursed in the heavy rain: Is this fucking fair? Fair play system activated. I got a balance of equal value, and there is only one rule: if I think it is worth it, it is worth it. The poor man's 1 yuan crushes the rich man's 1 million, and the conscience of the wicked is priced at minus 500. If I say he deserves to die, he will have to wear Peppa Pig and dance live. At the beginning, 1 yuan was exchanged for 1 point to pass. I picked up a lottery ticket next to the trash can and won 500 million. Faced with the real estate bully who forcibly demolished the orphanage, I asked him to expose his crime on the spot and broadcast it live on the Internet. Faced with the fraud leader in northern Myanmar, I exchanged his cruelty for the victim and returned tens of billions of stolen money. The only problem is that the price will arrive after 24 hours, and it also comes with a poisonous tongue spirit: Host, you are showing off again. The price this time is: burping continuously for 24 hours. It is recommended to prepare enough plastic bags. My name is Lin Heng. Is this world unfair? It doesn't matter, let me redefine fairness. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.