Gu Ci, who was fired, broke up, and forced to live on the rooftop with 3,000 yuan in rent, accidentally activated the [Everything Concept Editor] at the darkest moment of his life.
For a pot of dying green plant, he edited [withered] into [full of vitality], and it instantly flourished.
For a bowl of mediocre beef noodles, he edited [ordinary] into [ecstasy of food], and there was an endless stream of diners.
Facing the difficult interviewer, he added [logic genius] and [verbal charm] to himself, and won the offer on the spot.
In this world where "concept" defines everything, Gu Ci has become the only bug fixer.
From then on, wandering under the neon lights of bustling cities, he edited the news with his left hand and touched people's hearts with his right hand.
Capital boss? It's just a leek with [failing fortune].
A conceptual entity hiding in the shadows? It's just a "wild monster" that he uses to gain experience and upgrade.
Gu Ci: "Don't talk to me about the rules, because I am the one who defines the rules."