There Is No Boat in the Ocean

"You are already in debt, and I'm here to clear it." In this apocalyptic wasteland where erosion is spreading and strange things are rampant, debt is no longer money, but karma, souls and pollution. Some people bear blood debts, and some owe life contracts, but I am a "karma debt banker" walking on the edge of the abyss. My name is Fang Heng, a man who made a deal with the "Gate" in a desperate situation. My body is a breeding ground for erosion, my soul a bet for madness. The Cleaning Industry Department sees me as a source of pollution that must be eliminated, the monsters see me as the sweetest prey, and the forces in the shadows want to dismantle me into parts. But I never stop at running away. On this gambling table with madness as the background, I bet on my broken body and my sanity, calculating every karmic debt and tipping the balance every time. Trade with strange things, deal with hunters, and squeeze out vitality in desperate situations. When the gaze from behind the "door" came, everyone wanted me to die, or to make my life worse than death. So, let us do the math—— How much does this collapsed world owe me? And who should I ask for everything back with interest?