The End Point of This Takeaway Is the Tomb of the God

Where you can't see, there is always someone carrying the load for you... The takeout boxes on a rainy night contained the lives of a whole city. 23-Year-old Lin Ye never thought that when he delivered the last braised chicken in the rain to a customer with bad reviews, he would break the world's lies—— The cracked urban arteries under the bloody moonlight, the sacrificial array formed by colleagues' food delivery routes, and the god-killing weapons hidden in the back seats of Meituan's battery cars. "The 78,000 people you saved will never know what happened in the early morning." The girl who calls herself the Nine-tailed Sky Fox cuts through the rain curtain and leads him into the "Forerunner" base in the Steel Fortress. Here it is: - Paralyzed mechanic tracks gods with delivery drone - The cultivator hides the spell in the QR code of the shared bicycle - And his father, who has been missing for three years, is locked on the hell train that never stops. After awakening the "Eye of Time Slot" that predicts three seconds, Lin Ye discovered an even crueler truth: The so-called gods are nothing but parasites in human civilization; The so-called god-killers are exactly the harvesting tools cultivated by the gods; And of the 5,624 takeaways he has delivered, every order is counting down to the end. When the mother becomes a container of divine pollution, when the companion burns the fox tail to clear the way for him, when the rusty Meituan box turns into a god-slaying ring blade—— The delivery boy, who was trapped by the scoring system, finally clutched the blood-stained delivery order: "This order is sent to the tomb of the god.