Lu Xiaohun awakened to the [Sweatshop System].
As long as the boss is allowed to work without paying him, he can extract the opponent's "luck value" and become stronger.
On this blue star where there is a strange resurgence and the arrival of the old rulers, human beings are trembling.
Only Lu Xiaohun stood on the tentacles of Cthulhu with a loudspeaker and shouted:
"Hey, that big eyeball! The regeneration speed of your abyssal tentacles is too slow. It is recommended to buy the 'hair growth spirit' developed by our company. Pay it in installments, and the interest will be 90% and 13% back!"
"What? Are you a sleeping ancient god? Don't want to go to work? Very good, I will give you 'blessings'!"
In just three years——
Unspeakable creatures of terror became his assembly line workers;
The demons in hell were forced to learn the 996 blessing culture;
Even Tiandao, who wanted to destroy the world, was tricked into signing a "gambling agreement" by him.
Looking at the evil gods all over the universe who were busy earning merit for him, Lu Xiaohun sat on the boss chair made of the bones of the giant beast in the void and sighed:
"I also want to lie down, but if these gods don't curl up, they will lose their jobs!"
