I dropped out of a key university and stayed in my hometown fishing village for two years. Once the pride of everyone's eyes in the village, I turned into a good-for-nothing loafer that everyone loathed. Until one day, I found that I could see my own luck value, and could also redeem beachcombing tools from a virtual screen. From then on, my life was like turning on cheats. A sand shovel made it easy to make thousands a day; an iron spade actually helped me dig up a bucket of butter crabs; with a fishing rod in hand, I felt like I had contracted the entire ocean.