Super Carry System

Between heaven and earth, life is but a fleeting moment—a white steed dashing past a narrow gap, gone in an instant. It was always meant as a jest, yet for him, it became reality.

At twenty, Zhang Heng was in the prime of his youth, yearning to let his own vitality bloom. But fate played a cruel joke. Just moments ago, he had received the hospital’s final diagnosis: late-stage cancer.

He sat quietly in a corner of the hospital, neither angry nor resentful. There was a calm acceptance in his eyes, a hint of relief as if release was near. He gazed around, as though trying to memorize this beautiful world that had never truly belonged to him.

People bustled past, not one pausing for his sake. Of course. In this world, aside from Old Zhang—who had already passed away—no one had ever really cared for him. Even with only three months of life left, no one would mourn him; few would even know.

Zhang Heng gave a self-deprecating smile.

Who knows how much time passed before dusk settled over the city. Zhang Heng rose slowly to his feet.

“Still three months left, aren’t there? I’ll make the most of this time, enjoy every last moment.”

Ten thousand years is too long; seize the day. Heaven had been merciful, granting him three months. He could use what remained to witness the world’s splendor, leaving nothing to regret when he departed.

“No need for treatment now. That thirty thousand yuan I’d set aside for hospital bills—now it’s just lying there.”

“That’s a small fortune. How should I spend it?”

At the thought, he burst ou