Lin Yuan knelt in the psychic base station, inserting his fingers into the damaged spiritual path, and the pain rushed from his fingertips to the cerebral cortex - this was his seventh injury, and the pain had accumulated to the point that he could not ignore it. But he couldn't stop, because on the other side of the base station was the first contracted creature he summoned in his three-month lifespan, waiting for him to feed. In this era of cyber cultivation, the psychic network covers everything, and sects and chaebols monopolize resources and techniques. Those at the bottom are either working as assembly line workers or base station maintenance workers, and they will never be able to turn over for the rest of their lives. Lin Yuan accepted his fate until he accidentally activated an ancient contract code during repairs - it could summon creatures from other worlds at the cost of memory, emotion or lifespan. He exchanged half of his childhood memories for the first summoned beast, and exchanged three months of his life for the second one. When the chaebol's armed team rushed into his territory, thinking that they could easily crush this low-level worker, Lin Yuan pressed the switch of the psychic network - the entire base station area instantly turned into a summoning array, and three giant steel beasts brought from another world slowly stood up. At that moment, everyone saw the life balance above his head: three years countdown, but the price of the behemoth's contract was his complete understanding of "trust". Lin Yuan never trusted anyone, but he knew that as long as the psychic network existed, his territory would continue to expand. Tonight, he wants to let the sect and the chaebol understand that the contract of the workers at the bottom is stronger than any martial arts. And his pain was still accumulating.
