The mouse drifted aimlessly across the blank computer screen.
At a spacious, brightly lit desk by the window, a muscular strong man at least 2.2 meters tall sat before the desk like a walking corpse.
Staring at the screen in front of him, Sea of Excrement Maggot EX's eyes were unfocused and his face blank. No one knew what he was thinking.
He was currently inside a spacious, brightly lit company. Warm sunlight streamed in through the window, making his body feel pleasantly warm.
"Payday's here! Everyone, line up at the finance office to collect your wages."
At some point, Finance Manager Wang pushed open the door and shouted toward the office area.
"Remember, no pushing or making a fuss, or the Boss won't be happy."
"..."
Glancing up toward the finance office and watching his colleagues rise one after another, Sea of Excrement Maggot EX numbly stood up from his desk.
No one knew what kind of thing the Boss of this company was, but anyone who displeased the Boss and was summoned to the Boss's office had never returned from there... that was what experience had taught him.
A few minutes later, beneath Finance Manager Wang's coquettish gaze, Sea of Excrement Maggot EX received this month's wages... a bottle filled with Live Cockroaches.
In this fucked-up world, Live Cockroaches kept in bottles were the standard medium of exchange—commonly known as money.
Time always passed quickly when someone was spacing out. When the clock struck five in the afternoon, Sea of Excrement Maggot EX rose from his desk right on time, picked up this month's wages, and headed straight for the company entrance.
His daily work was simple. He only had to sit in front of a computer for several hours. Whether he spaced out or did something else