[Time travel + system + light-hearted + imaginative + contrast]

“Ding!”

“Congratulations, Host! You have successfully bound to the Big Entrepreneur System. Time to begin your road to riches!”

Wealth Conversion System is generating…

“Wait, are you serious, system? I can only make a small profit, but the bigger the loss, the more I get rich?”

Fine then—don’t blame me for becoming the system’s money-burning machine!

Wait… something’s off!

Why do all the projects that should’ve flopped end up bizarrely making a profit?

Public: If it’s produced by Bi Si, it’s guaranteed quality!

I’ve uninstalled every other app—just waiting for their next release!

Employees: I’ve never seen such a generous and open-minded boss!

For the sake of the project, for the company, we’ll give it our all—even if it costs us our minds!

Competitors: What the hell is going on in Su Mo’s brain?

How does he keep coming up with programs the market eats up?

Su Mo:

I really don’t want to make money off you guys!

Is the world this insane?

Seriously, can’t I just lose money properly? Even just once would be fine!!!

[This is a lighthearted, action-packed story with no angst, featuring an ensemble cast, no harem, light yuri elements, and some corruption/corruption scenes.]

What's life like after losing your memory? It'll be easy and enjoyable, of course. Eating sweets, petting cats, and even recruiting a fox spirit as your cook.

Strong spiritual power but lacking staying power, only able to defend and not attack? No problem, just capture a ghost cultivator and sharpen your blade.

They started posting things about high and low status and nobility, but I couldn't be bothered to listen. I just sent them to meet their maker.

So what if I'm short? I still eat well and live a comfortable life.

But when I learned that the kind cook who had treated me had risked her life to save me from the clutches of the devil, leaving me with regret, I was deeply saddened.

Only one thought remained in my mind:

I want to become a god! To change this imperfect world and establish a new order.

Even if it leaves me battered and bruised, or even causes me to lose my memory again, I would not hesitate.

If the order I establish becomes corrupt, I will destroy it with my own hands, without hesitation.