My Brain Is a Memory Bank

Memories are tradable, mortgageable, and even... Inflatable. Programmer Lin Mo, who was on the verge of despair, accidentally became a "black hole physique" that could swallow the memory of gods. Forced to join the mysterious Memory Management Bureau, only to find that this place is not a guardian at all, but a cold exchange where human memories are clearly priced and futures trading is conducted! Surgery experience, first love throbbing, genius inspiration... All precious memories are assets that can be plundered. The blue tax mark floating on the palm of his hand is evidence of illegal memory absorption; the work badge on his chest is a monitor that broadcasts his brainwaves in real time. As a "memory banker" and "mental forensic doctor", he must use the logic of a programmer to walk the tightrope between the contamination of the gods' legacy and human greed. Bury the memory of the gods and build a tombstone in the brain; short-sell the memory to fight against the financial shady. But when he discovered that his sister's painting talent had been made into "memory amber" worth tens of millions, and the phantom of the bronze halberd in his mind pointed to an older secret - he decided to overturn this gambling table with his soul as a bargaining chip. "Your memory is valuable, but my brain is a cemetery dedicated to devouring gods."