Introduction: On the first day I traveled through the cyber world, my heart was ripped out.
The system said that if I couldn't get it back within an hour, my heart would be sold to the capitalist industry to be used as a battery.
When I vomited out the pistol that could crush everything and installed the devouring prosthetic limb called "Taotie", I discovered——
Why do we still have colleagues for such a thing as stealing a heart?
