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After the supernatural horrors descended, Mu Jiuzhen inherited the estate of his great-villain father:
A world-spanning network of creditors.
Among those creditors were leaders of powerful factions and supernatural bosses who had been duped in dungeons. Wherever Mu Jiuzhen went, all eyes were on him.
That was because whenever his villainous father had cheated, swindled, and conned people, he always told them, “My son is a legendary genius. He’ll pay you back someday.”
Mu Jiuzhen: …
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The son had to pay for his father’s debts. Mu Jiuzhen was hunted and surrounded by factions from all sides, and had no choice but to hide from his creditors in a supernatural dungeon. By a twist of fate, he activated the dungeon’s boss, an evil god.
The evil god demanded an offering.
Mu Jiuzhen was penniless, with pockets emptier than his face. He searched himself from head to toe and finally pulled out a stack of creditor contracts. With perfect sincerity, he asked, “Would creditors do? Can I sell off all my creditors, I mean, offer them to you?”
The god accepted.
Creditors: ??? What the hell!!!
And so, by selling off his creditors, Mu Jiuzhen became the supernatural high priest in one fell swoop, controlling the progress of tasks in every dungeon and the life-and-death fates of the sequence players.
Mu Jiuzhen beamed with delight. These weren’t creditors, they were shared property his father had left him!
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Later, Mu Jiuzhen’s powerful creditors created a group chat to discuss collecting their debts.
Miaojiang youth creditor A: Mu Jiuzhen and I have communed soul-to-soul late at night many times. I even gave him my most precious possession, but after getting it, he turned around and left without a second thought.
Warlord creditor B: He told me I was the one he’d chosen from among billions, his destined partner. We were once deeply in love, sweet as honey, and promised each other forever. But then he showed his true colors and treated me with all kinds of cruelty and contempt.
Everyone: Speak plainly!
Miaojiang A cursed furiously: That bastard pretended to be the supernatural dungeon’s high priest and told me I’d triggered a hidden quest. Every night, he made me roll dice with him, and whenever I lost, he stole all my life-saving items!
Warlord B gritted his teeth: He sent a voice into my head, pretending to be the System. He said he’d chosen me from among billions of task-takers and would help me overthrow the main god.
But he never gave me any reward items. He kept fining me for failing to complete quests, and even forcibly linked my wallet to password-free payments.
Creditors C, D, E, F, and G: I #~“@#*”*!!!
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