On the Night I Was Laid Off, I Slayed Demons and Preached the Gospel in Financial Street.

When the capitalists drained me of my surplus value, they didn't know that I would use my immortal way to reshape the order of the world. Zhang Haochen, a 35-year-old "senior migrant worker" living in a cubicle, was ruthlessly "optimized" by the company. He stood under the neon lights of the CBD holding a cardboard box and felt a bone-chilling chill. The mortgage loan, the car loan, the ridicule from his former colleagues, and the eviction from the landlord all trapped him like a big net. At the lowest point in his life, a meteor fell and merged into his eyebrows. "The Star Lord inheritance system is activated." From then on, this city is no longer just a jungle of steel and concrete, but also a cultivation battlefield where spiritual energy is revived, demons are rampant, and aristocratic families are hidden. He was laid off, forgotten, and nameless. But on that rainy night, he awakened as a demon slayer and used data as a sword to kill the giant demon deep in the financial street. Zhang Haochen's disappearance is not the end, but the starting point of the spark.