I have bound a check-in system, and I can get rewards for delivering food to different locations.
I checked in at the hospital and became a miracle doctor.
I signed in at Antique Street and got golden eyes.
I wanted to live a little lucky life until I delivered food to a rich second generation.
He spilled the soup in front of me and gave me a bad review.
System prompt: Sign in at the place of humiliation, and you will be rewarded with a hundred times the critical hit.
I checked out a stealth tech empire that ruled the world on the spot.
I let his family business go bankrupt overnight, thinking that was the end of the story.
But I was wrong.
The real anomaly has just begun.
I received a takeout order delivered to the haunted house and checked out the talisman and spell.
I received a commission from a mysterious organization to deal with famous paintings that can eat people.
Finally, they asked me to escort a blue crystal that would boil the ocean.
On the deepest trench in the Pacific, I saw with my own eyes:
Thunderstorms crowned it, whirlpools were its portals, and a shadow comparable to a mountain opened its eyes from the abyss and whispered directly into my mind:
"Return... The core... Otherwise... The land will be submerged..."
I clenched the takeout box in my hand, and the nano-drone inside was buzzing.
The system is asking me whether I should choose to sign for this "Destruction Order" or...
Click "Reject" and give this old ruler a negative review?
(Click on the salt selection column below to view my food delivery diary - recording those "addresses" that science cannot explain, and how I solved a doomsday crisis with a takeaway.)