I, the Saint, Make Money

In 2147, the earth collided with the "Ruin Realm"... ... Lu Zhaoran, a social worker who only wanted to work and "lie down", woke up and became a saint. The Holy Court said: You are hope, purifying evil and protecting the world. Lu Zhaoran spread out the hot spindle mark on his palm and asked: When will the salary be paid? Do you want to pay five insurances and one housing fund? Is this saint's robe considered work clothes? ... The only reliable thing is this mouth - it has a weird rap rhythm, but the effect is random. ... Live broadcast of the ceremony, the villain is in full swing. He angrily complained about "five-cent special effects" in an impromptu rap, which caused the World-Destroying Magic Circle to "embarrassingly" shut down. ... In the final battle, the "evil god" presses the situation. Everyone fought to the death, and he slowly showed the "receipt code": "World-class copy, you have to pay more. My KPI is to get off work on time."