Live Broadcast of the National Fortune: I Messed up and Hollowed Out All the Worlds with My Backhand

The forbidden area of ​​​​the national destiny has come, and each chosen person is bound to the national destiny and fights for the survival of the race. While the chosen ones from other countries were fighting bloody battles in the zombie tidal wave and struggling in the treacherous realm, I, representing the hot summer, was bound to the reverse roll king system - the harder I worked, the lower my rating; the more I failed, the more terrifying the rewards. So, when others were crazy about involution, I chose to lie flat. The first mission was a zombie siege. Others were building a base, but I was sunbathing and cooking hot pot in the ruins. The global live broadcast barrage called me the shame of hot summer. The next second, the system announcement resounded all over the world. This behavior seriously deviated from the spirit of struggle. Rating: SSS! Reward the mythical building Buzhou Mountain Fortress! " The whole country was confused and foreign countries collapsed. Later, the strangeness revived, and others begged the gods for protection. I turned around and fell asleep in the ancient tomb. The system prompted: The host was detected to be completely open. Reward: Underworld establishment x1. One hundred thousand Yin soldiers are at your disposal. The battlefield of national destiny completely collapsed. I collapsed on the recliner, looking at the interstellar fleet and mythical authority that I had exchanged for rubbish, and sighed to the chosen ones around the world: Stop fighting, I really don't want to win... It's the system that insists on giving me away. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.