In 2045, in a cyberpunk metropolis, technology is god. From the start, unlucky Bian Ji was framed and saddled with a debt of three million. He was forced to take over a retirement home on the verge of bankruptcy. He soon realized something was wrong with the place! The group of helpless, penniless old folks living there were actually fallen gods from a bygone age! And keeping them alive was a "divine life-support System" that burned money every second!
So, faced with demolition crews and debt-collection notices, the uncompromising pragmatist Bian Ji went dark. "What? You're the Martial Saint Guan Yu? If you can't afford a top-up, you can't even chop a block of tofu! Go stand at the gate and advertise for me!" "You're the Kitchen God? Don't lecture me about how a gentleman stays out of the kitchen. Today's boxed-lunch quota is 500 meals. Fall short by one, and I'll cut your life points!" "Thunder Duke and Lightning Mother? Go fix that transformer over there. If you let it leak current, I'll pull out your oxygen tubes!"
When the gods of technology decided to format the world, everyone thought the old gods would be wiped out for good. Bian Ji simply looked at the trillion in his bank account and pressed the "Transfer" button.
"Deposit received: one trillion."
"All employees, it's time for overtime. Bring down the gods for me!"
