My name is Feng Kun. I have two moms, but I don't play Valorant. They're both my real mothers. After finally finding a job, I started a transmigration journey because of a counterfeit phone. It seems I can go anywhere in the Myriad Worlds. I used to think my life would be nothing special: first the law protecting minors, then the saying "Never look down on a middle-aged man just because he's poor," then the law protecting the rights of the elderly, and finally the notion that the dead deserve the greatest respect. But now, well... Heh heh. How can a true man be content to remain beneath others forever? Wait, no, something just feels off. It's like someone is always watching me... What the heck?! What do you mean, the world belongs to the Kun Sect?! What do you mean, my whole company is full of gods and demons?! What do you mean, my moms are Nuwa and Houtu?! What do you mean, every time I transmigrate, the gods of the Ten Directions are watching the livestream!!! Fine, watch all you like, but where are the tips?!
It is nonsense to raise children if you are poor and to raise daughters if you are rich. It is true that people are poor and have short ambitions.