Joy, slow pace, doomsday
A week before the high temperature hits, the protagonist, an ordinary person, receives good and bad news.
Good news, there is a system.
Foreign news, the system can't improve anything substantial.
The protagonist's expression of ordinary people
Huh? No, you are not mistaken about the host. I am just an ordinary person. How can He Dehe save the world?
Afterwards, the system watched as the self-proclaimed "ordinary person" physically resisted a 100-ton car and punched meteorites.
Host, are you telling me that an ordinary person can punch a meteorite with a diameter of seven kilometers and still remain unscathed?
(The introduction is weak, please go to the text for the excitement)
It's poisoned to death,