Fang Ning transmigrates to the twenty-fifth century, an era of high martial arts.
Demonic beasts run rampant, and alien races invade.
Just as despair sets in, he awakens a debt System.
Congratulations, Host, you owe 300,000. Reward: six Vitality Pills.
Host, you owe 1,000,000. Reward: one Life-Creation Pill.
Host, you owe 5,000,000. Reward: one portion of Bone-Washing Liquid.
“Man, this System is getting more shameless by the day.”
Fang Ning can’t help lamenting how society is declining and people’s hearts have grown cold.
He picks up the phone and says, “Hey, Brother Zhang, can you lend me a few million to spend?”
Suddenly, someone knocks at the door.
“Fang Ning, when are you going to pay back what you owe?”
“Don’t hide in there and keep quiet. I know you’re home.”
666 Come on