[Absurd comedy + humor + passion + Zuan culture + breezy power fantasy]
Pranks, jokes, metaphors, misdirection, and barbed insults.
What’s so bad about an abstract world?
Everyone will be happy!
With the last of his Dao heart, the Pure Saint shouted at me:
“Even the most amusing thing becomes a tool for controlling the classes, and then it’s nothing but a blood-soaked knife carving a smile!”
“I’m entrusting my Great Dragon to you. Make good use of it.”
Welcome to the Abstract Continent. I’m your System, called “As Long As the Code Runs” System. The power of code has awakened.
Fine, fine, fine.
If the world’s going completely insane, then I won’t hold back either.
I’ll rely on the power of the Great Dragon the Pure Saint gave me.
I’ll rule the entire Abstract Continent alone and become the king of kings, the emperor of emperors!
Put those brushes, ink, paper, and inkstone on the road of the past, in the unseen future. Will you be capricious, welcoming those unfamiliar faces with anticipation? Tell me, isn't what I'm writing now called Ideal M3, bro! Let's get it!