Can I Afford This Sickly Weapon?

This is a cruel wasteland ruled by high-dimensional theocracy and deformed mutations.
Shen Xi, a mortal without any divine power, comes with the most ruthless "business laws" and "basic science" in the universe.
Others used their computing power to release forbidden spells, while he engaged in patent barriers and macro-short selling; the aloof gods were legally bankrupted by him, and the bloodthirsty heavy industry warlords were forced to upgrade their industries under his dumping.
Shen Xi established an oligarchic group across the planet and amassed money crazily, just to support the UR-level exclusive weapon in his arms that can consume trillions of computing power in one bite.
The silver-haired girl quietly licked the blueberry sauce and whispered innocently in his ear: "If the master doesn't give me candy in the future, I will tear down the whole world and leave only the master alone..."
The wasteland natives thought that Shen Xi was just a crazy fool who would spend all the planet's resources to build a "floating amusement park" just to make a beauty smile.
Until above the sky, the countdown to the unknown reckoning is gradually approaching.
No one knows what kind of crazy chips are hidden behind this absurd amusement park in this ruthless capitalist's actuarial table, enough to buy the entire sea of ​​​​stars.