I Blow Through a Billion Every Day, and the System Says I'm Doing Great

Emotions oscillate between despair and a moment of impulsive joy. The reader is given an almost despairing emotion at the beginning, and later on it embodies a sense of urgency and a sense of numbness to complete the task. All in all, when I read it, I felt despair at first, a desperation to consume quickly, and then a sense of urgency to consume quickly. System? Novel? I don't know what the point of this book is. Is it one that is based on the pain of the host and takes pride in the joy of the whole world?

Um uUR actually added velvet at what time?