From the Start, I Got a Package from Another World and Handed It Straight to the Nation

I'm just a delivery driver. One day, I happened to receive a distress call from the apocalypse. They needed food, weapons, and hope. I immediately hit the [Report Now] button. From then on, everything took a turn: wasteland bandits were precisely targeted by Dongfeng Express, and mutant beast hordes were turned into fertilizer beneath a flood of steel. When an interstellar civilization put us through a "civilization assessment," I quietly pulled out an official red document. Sorry, saving the world is just my side gig. My KPI is to plant the five-star red flag across the stars and seas!

Handing over the portal to another world was only the beginning. We thought we were saving the apocalypse, but discovered that Earth was the specimen being "observed." We thought we had joined the Interstellar Alliance, only to fall into an even older trap: a "civilization selection." Delivery driver Wang Lei held a "pen" capable of rewriting reality and became the sole "variable" in a power struggle among the universe's elite. When the "original author" was about to erase our story, I decided to send him one last delivery: inside were the entire civilization's [unyielding spirit] and a [bomb] capable of making reality explode.