Sign In from the Start and Crush All of Humanity

After the game collided with Blue Star, it broke apart and merged with the planet. All the monsters in the game came pouring out: mantis men, stone men, ghosts... Monsters of every kind ran rampant. The world became a living hell overnight. Fortunately, it wasn't just monsters that came through. Everything else from the game did, too. Equipment, potions, skill books... With these, humanity managed to survive. * When the game first descended, Chi Wufeng found a [Sign-In] golden finger. All he had to do was follow its instructions and sign in each day to receive good stuff! Hell mode turned into easy mode in an instant. So easy! And then... While everyone else struggled to survive, Chi Wufeng was the only one whose style stood out from the crowd. While others fought monsters, he stood before a mirror, racking his brain to recite love poems to himself with deep feeling. While others worked hard to save up for better equipment, he wore women's clothes and clumsily danced on the eaves of a tower, his skirt fluttering in the breeze. While others risked their lives to enter dungeons, he painstakingly sewed himself a pair of swim trunks. He had to swim for half an hour, and ordinary pants just wouldn't hold up. While others scrimped and saved resources to develop their territories, he remained as out of step with everyone as ever, handing out a bag of sour candies to everyone he met and asking if they were sweet... Since the apocalypse began, everyone else had faced life and death each day, teetering on the brink of death and never knowing if they would see tomorrow. Chi Wufeng, however, was all about performance art. He didn't fight monsters or kill bosses. Every day, he either sang or danced, his style forever at odds with everyone else's. And somehow, he still became the most powerful lord. Everyone was green with envy. "How on earth does he do it?!" Chi Wufeng: "Don't ask. The answer is that I'm lucky." Theme: Never give up when you find yourself in a desperate situation. There's always a way through.