When the fairy world transforms into a "Tiandao Group", incense becomes a KPI, and spiritual energy is clearly priced; when the demon world uses the "appearance virus" to start an anxiety war, and mortals rely on "spiritual power loans" to survive - Xue Xian, the former supreme king of the fairy world, is squatting at the entrance of an old alley, sighing into a bowl of instant noodles.
This is an absurd comedy about the "strongest mortal": he fishes in the capital game of Cyberheaven, uses Excel to seal the permissions of the gods, and finally discovers that the cold eternal throne is not as good as the burnt aroma of pancakes, and the supreme power cannot match the temperature of "being a real person".
