Shen Fuguang, a "timing fine-tuner" who was abandoned by his family, is burdened with the heavy responsibility of maintaining world order, but he can only be an ordinary takeaway rider in a bustling city.
"Ding! System warning: In three minutes, an extraordinary accident will occur at the Bund intersection. The goal is to intercept the man in black carrying S-class energy."
Shen Fuguang glanced at the hot spicy crayfish order in his hand: "The estimated delivery time is 2 minutes, the optimal route... Complete the order first, and then intercept the target, with a time margin of 0.5 Seconds."
He is not a beast relying on brute force, he is a delicate clock running in the shadow of the city. He rides an electric bike between steel and concrete. Every brake, every turn, and even every breath he takes are within his precise calculations.
When the extraordinary organization discovered that all their careful plans had been disrupted in advance by a young man delivering food, the fog of the city was slowly lifted. People only see a rider who delivers food on time and neatly, but they don't know that he has just completed a "fine-tuning" that saves the fate of the city in the gap between the mundane and the extraordinary.
"Variables appear? No, this is still within my control." Shen Fuguang lowered his head and rubbed the old pocket watch. In his cold eyes, he could see the confidence of overlooking all living beings.
