“Beep. Your cultivation loan is overdue. If you fail to repay it, your dantian and organs will be legally repossessed as collateral!”
Transmigrated to a cyber-cultivation world completely monopolized by corporate dynasties and technology, Jiang Fan starts out saddled with an exorbitant loan of 870,000. He even has to pay taxes just to breathe purified spiritual energy.
No money for genetic drugs? No money to implant a cybernetic spiritual root? Are the poor born to serve as biological raw materials for the corporate dynasties?
Just as Jiang Fan is about to be dismembered alive by debt collectors, the Heavenly Demon Grindset System awakens!
There is just one problem: the System is deadly. The moment he dares to slack off for even a second, it triggers a Heavenly Demon backlash that will make him explode on the spot!
[Host detected spacing out. Judged to be extremely negligent! Heavenly Demon backlash countdown: 3, 2, 1...]
“Stop, stop! Fine, I’ll train!”
Driven to the brink, Jiang Fan embarks on a hellish regimen of self-inflicted suffering:
Under five hundred kilograms of deep-sea pressure, he tears apart a third-tier cybernetic demon with his bare hands!
He withstands a 100,000-volt electric fence to reconstruct a peerless, long-lost art of thunder!
Amid the level-fifty pain of being flayed alive in an illusion, he trains a commonplace broadcast-exercise routine until his body attains sainthood!
While the corporate dynasties’ lofty young elites pilot spiritual-energy mechs and feast on premium pills, preparing to hunt and slaughter the commoners at the tournament,
Jiang Fan crushes an exorbitantly expensive defensive formation with his bare hands, plants his foot on a corporate heir’s mechanical head, and shatters the lightning tribulations filling the sky with one punch.
“If the rule of this cultivation world is that money buys your life,”
“then today, with these fists, I’ll smash your bloodsuckers’ rules to pieces, along with this cybernetic Heavenly Court!”
