Delivery boy Chen Mo was thrown into the [Midnight Cannibal Subway] instance just after delivering his last order. The carriage shook, the lights flickered, and the "passenger" sitting next to him grinned from the corners of his mouth to his ears, drooling.
The barrage exploded: "Damn it! A hellish start for a C-level newcomer?" "Is this guy scared to death?" "Run! The headless man in the suit behind him stood up!"
Chen Mo grinned and picked up the fire ax: "Everyone, double click 666, the anchor will show you an exciting story - how to buy a starving man with a portion of spicy hotpot!" He kicked the monster that was coming towards him, and poured the boiling soup into the shadow, "Be good, don't make trouble, I will give you extra food!"
While others were struggling to survive in the dungeon, Chen Mo was opening a "weird shelter". In the S-level copy [Fengdu Ghost City], he patted the Ghost King on the shoulder: "Old Yan, your pension is not enough? Come with me, five insurances and one gold, food and accommodation are included!" In the SS-level copy [Flesh Starship], he gave a thumbs up to the star-devouring living battleship: "Captain, your look is so punk! Sign a contract, and you will be my exclusive car from now on!"
First in the standings? Global icon? Chen Mo expressed no interest. He just wanted to find out: Why did the ancient gods in those SSS-level dungeons look at him with fear and... Familiarity? Why does every anomaly he contains point to an erased history? The truth about the arrival of the strange realm, his bizarre life experience, and the "him" watching him from the depths of the live broadcast room gradually emerged.
