Gao Wu: Kryptonium Becomes Stronger, the Lord of the Starry Sky

The account balance is 3.14 Yuan, and my sister's medication is due tomorrow. Lu Chen, who is an F-level waste, was bound to the [Wealth Exchange System] when he was fingered by a steel pipe at the entrance of the alley on a rainy night. The rule is absolute: 1 yuan in cash = 1 day of cultivation. Wealth is the purest force in the world. While the warriors of Blue Star were still struggling to become stronger, Lu Chen was calculating among the ruins: whether the profit from the kill could cover his sister's next potion. When the nobles in the starry sky were proud of their bloodline, Lu Chen counted the losses in this battle on the bridge, which was converted into several days of cultivation. From martial artist to martial saint, from planet level to Lord of the Starry Sky. His road is paved with a series of absolutely fair numbers. At the end of the battlefield of all races, the devil came to tear apart the galaxy and wiped out all living beings. In front of Lu Chen, the final exchange interface appeared. The power of the demon god turned into an endless field of beating, bright golden numbers in his eyes. "So," he whispered, "your godhead is worth this amount." The torrent of wealth swept across the starry sky.