The day my startup failed and left me 60 million in debt, a rusty pocket watch hit me on the head.
A cold mechanical voice rang in my mind: [Abyss Asset Management System activated. High-quality negative asset detected.]
Staring at the bright red -60,000,000 in my asset column, I smiled at the creditors below the rooftop.
“Money? I'll pay it all back, principal and interest, next month.”
When I opened my eyes again, I was standing in an apocalyptic wasteland teeming with bizarre creatures.
Trade a lighter for energy ore, antibiotics for rare metals.
While my creditors in the real world waited for me to jump, I was using money earned from apocalypse specialties to buy out their companies.
“Mr. Lin, where did you get all that money?”
“Oh, I did a little business with some friends in another world.”
