Come On, Is the Host Serious About Your Mission Today?

Shen Zhaoran's death was unprecedentedly unjust. (The stocking of supplies will be very small. I will slowly correct the unreasonable things when it is completed later) The road to cultivating immortality is full of difficulties and dangers, and overcoming tribulations is a narrow escape. Others are lucky enough to survive ninety-nine and eighty-one thunders from the sky. But she managed to bear more than 130 of them! Does the way of heaven require her to be destroyed physically and mentally? When he opened his eyes again, where his soul was floating, a glowing white ball suddenly came closer: "Hello host, I am System 991, and I belong to the regular establishment of Tiandao - the Cannon Fodder Destiny Rescue Department!" It spoke in a high-spirited tone, as if it was the last push for performance before get off work: "Our slogan is: Don't be cannon fodder! Don't be cannon fodder! Keep moving forward!" "Bind with me, travel through thousands of worlds, and rewrite the fate of cannon fodder! The mission is completed, and you can choose to resurrect and return to the original world to wreak thunder and catastrophe, or create your own world and lie down completely——" "So," it flashed with light and was full of temptation, "this contract of renunciation... Do you sign it?"