What I Write Becomes Reality: The Nation Urges Me to Build Equipment

Tang Yan awakened a golden finger: whatever he drew with his brush could become real out of thin air, just like the legendary magical brush of Ma Liang.

At first, he only wanted to secretly draw the perfect wife, conjure up some money, and lie flat at the top of the world. But then he drew an Iron Man suit, sending the national intelligence network into overdrive.

A quantum computer! A time machine! Controlled nuclear fusion! Genetic medicine! There was nothing he couldn't make!

The air force showed up at his door demanding a sixth-generation fighter. The navy waited nearby with fine tea, and the space agency was just waiting for his brush to move.

Tang Yan looked at the roomful of senior military officers and felt utterly overwhelmed. "How about I draw you all a beauty to liven things up first?"

Everyone answered in unison: "No!! The equipment comes first!!"