A lot of imagination, no system, no heroine, no practice...
When 25-year-old Zhong Hong died suddenly at his work station, he found that he had become the most powerful god-killer in the three realms...
This is an absurd cosmic assessment:
You can exchange rockets in the live broadcast room for resurrection coins, use your rebelliousness points to counteract your filial piety scores, and melt the Jade Emperor's Nine Dragon Chariot into nail clippers.
But when Zhong Hong tore open Tiandao's financial statements, all the workers saw the most terrifying truth -
