On a rainy night, Chen Mo received a blood-stained black card.
"If you spend 10 billion in 72 hours, your mother will live for three more days."
"The money was spent, so I personally removed her ventilator."
He thought it was just a crazy money game until—
The coins from the convenience store rolled out of the dead man's brain number, the antique demon knife at the auction licked the golden blood from his palm, the wedding live broadcast in the Yuan Universe was priced in the trillions, and the word "" that flooded the screen became a life-threatening talisman...
What flows in the transparent veins of his left hand is no longer blood, but the deadly abilities unlocked by spending money;
The girl hacker who followed him like a shadow, smiled and compiled the sound of his heartbeat into a god-killing code.
"Do you think the system wants you to pay to live longer?" Her fingertips traced his carotid artery, "No, it is waiting for you to buy out your own death."
Until he caught a glimpse of his father's name among the nine thousand consumer bills——
"Host No. 77, Transaction content: the first cry of his biological son."
