MotivatedSloth

For five years, I've lived the life of a failure. Smashing my hands against the wooden target in hopes of entering a meditative state; a necessary step to becoming a cultivator. 

For five years, I've faced nothing but disappointment, looks of pity, and meager attempts at encouragement. 

But everything has to come to an end. An end, that for me, became a new beginning!

Circuits, wires, and capacitors? Or maybe spirit powder, Spricur crystals, and Qi gathering formations?

In a world where cultivation is, for most, merely a hobby and the worlds of mysticism and science are divided, I shall be the one to craft a bridge between the two!

Why rely on ancient arrays to harness dense Qi? Isn't it easier to buy one of my converters, plug it into the wall, and be done with it?

Is your gaming console malfunctioning, yet no tech shop can find the cause? Have you tried this the exorcising swatter 3.0?

And you! Yes, you, the one whose reflection appears on the screen on your phone once you block it! Why would you buy static figurines if you can come to my shop... And get your hands on waifus that will actively flirt with you?

Come all ye troubled souls, and allow this God to craft a solution to all your problems!

***Technical side of things***
Daily release: 2ch/day
Sunday release: 3ch + accumulated bonus chapters from mass release goals listed below

////////////All Milestones are subject to change///////////////
For every 100 winwin unlocks: 2 bonus chapters
For every 50 ps: 1 bonus chapter
For every 3 reviews: 1 bonus chapter
Supergifts: 3 bonus chapters
Me having a good day: 1 bonus, not-mass release chapter a day on days it applies >.>

God Of Crafting

"Okay then, I think that settles it," Claire suddenly announced in a voice loud enough to make it clear it wasn't just her disciple that she aimed those words for.

"Hmm?" I turned my eyes toward Claire's mom, quite curious about what kind of new idea she had for her voice to sound so excited.

"It doesn't make sense for any of my men to risk their health just to help you test the limits of their strength," Leila stated, shaking her head as if she were admitting to her own faults. "I didn't expect it to be the case, but it seems they are too weak to properly serve this purpose. And so," she paused for a second only to place a huge, vibrant smile on her face, "I will be your target."

It didn't matter whether Claire's mom genuinely wanted to help me or if she was trying to progress some sort of scheme.

A solution so simple, no one noticed it before