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"There's a tree growing in my head." "Tree?" "Yes, it has been there since the day I was born. In order for it to take root and sprout, I spend eight hours in the sun every day and drink at least ten glasses of water. You know, the biology book says this is called photosynthesis." "So that seed... What's going on with it now?" "It sprouted, and small branches grew out. On each branch, there was a world hanging on it!" "The world?" "Yes, these worlds are different. There is the technological world of cyberpunk, the elemental world of wind, fire, and lightning, and the wild world where alien beasts are rampant... The only thing in common is-" "People in these worlds call me... God!" The chief doctor of the psychiatry department nodded seriously after listening. Write on the medical record - [Patient: Shen Ming] [Preliminary diagnosis: severe obsessive-compulsive disorder] Until one day. Huge starry fleets cover the sky, elves burning with flames burn the sea, and behemoths thousands of meters high trample through mountains... The entire earth is plunged into chaos, and nearly 10 billion humans are facing a formidable enemy. A call sounded at this moment: "God, are you there?"

"The balance is 7 days, the debt is 200 years." --This is Fu Yu's coming-of-age ceremony. "Don't mess with that madman, he sells time, harvests the rich, and overthrows everything!" --This is the epitaph of the Time Empire. ... In the first year of the new lunar calendar, the mourning clock arrives and all people's time is monetized. The eternal night city is soaked in neon, and human beings are reduced to walking countdowns - the numbers beating on the wrist are life, currency, and a noose. In this dark world, the poor are disappearing like quicksand in an hourglass, while the rich are building the temple of eternal life in the clouds. They control a copy called 'The Rift', clearly placing a price on the despair of civilians. Fu Yu, an eighteen-year-old boy who walked out of the slums, relied on the unique 'time interest account' in his left hand to break through the whirlpool of conspiracies and embark on the road to personally bury the huge time empire. ... "Are you going to use stolen time against eternity?" "No, I will smash eternity into 24-hour pieces and sell them to everyone who lives in the countdown."