Account balance: 3.14 yuan. His little sister’s medicine payment is due tomorrow.
Lu Chen, an F-rank good-for-nothing, is cornered by someone pointing a steel pipe at him in an alley on a rainy night when he binds himself to the [Wealth Exchange System].
The rule is absolute: 1 yuan in cash = 1 day of cultivation.
Wealth is the purest form of power in the world.
While Blue Star’s martial artists fight tooth and nail to get stronger, Lu Chen calculates among the ruins: will the rewards from killing these enemies cover his sister’s next dose of medicine?
While the nobles of the starry skies pride themselves on their bloodlines, Lu Chen tallies up the costs on the bridge of his ship: how many days of cultivation will this battle’s losses buy?
From Martial Trainee to Martial Saint, from planetary rank to ruler of the starry skies.
His path is paved with strings of absolutely fair numbers.
At the end of the war between the myriad races, the Demon God tears through the galaxy, and all living things perish.
Before Lu Chen, the final exchange screen appears.
In his eyes, the Demon God’s power becomes an endless expanse of brilliant, flickering golden numbers.
“So,” he whispers, “this is what your divinity is worth.”
A torrent of wealth sweeps across the starry skies.
It's so written that I can't even read it, it's confusing, and I only received 2,700 system wealth but my wealth is actually 0? Why are you suddenly in a fight with Wang Hu?