In the age of spiritual qi revival, cultivation was controlled by capital.
Even ordinary cultivators had to work 996 hours a week.
Lu Jiao, who had no spiritual roots, joined a chat group one day.
Everyone in the group seemed to be a cosplay enthusiast.
They also loved to brag.
Iron Man: My fortune is beyond measure, and I have the most advanced technology in the world.
Dark Knight: Quit bragging. I’ve fought crime in Gotham for years and never heard of you.
Lu Mingfei: You guys are amazing. I can only kill a couple of dragons once in a while.
Third Stage of Dou Qi: Never bully a young man who’s down on his luck!
Looking at all these familiar protagonists, Lu Jiao quietly spoiled their futures for them, then used the System’s resources to help them defy fate and change their destinies.
From then on, Lu Jiao became the one and only big shot in their eyes.
He controlled capital worth a billion times more than that of the modern world.
It gets a bit mind-bending towards the end, but it's very good.
Great, it's over again.