The abandoned son-in-law of the Qi family, whose engagement was broken off in public, knelt down and smashed the shards of glass. The blood-stained dragon-marked fingers awakened the memory of the sage. With his left hand, he flipped his black card to buy short an emergency convoy to save the poor, while with his right hand, he controlled a quantum computer to shatter Wall Street's multi-billion dollar short selling conspiracy. When the memory of the financial oligarchy was formatted by Starlink, dragon marks appeared on the X-rays of the miners with pneumoconiosis. Let's watch him use his fingers as a tool and the stock market as an array to temper trillions of capital into life banks and desert rice waves. Finally, on the day of judgment in the dome, he sighed: "This bowl of porridge for all living beings is more enjoyable than the return of the Dragon King!"