Can Delivering Takeout Make Me Immortal? The System Forces Me to Reject the Rat Race

At 35, I was laid off by a major tech company, so I switched careers and started delivering food. By chance, I bound myself to the [Immortal Life Fulfillment System].

Other people cultivate immortality by meditating. I do it by fixing the neighbors’ pipes. Other people defy the heavens to overcome their inner demons. I just have to turn down the boss’s empty promises!

Now that KPIs and OKRs have become the new gods, I choose to achieve sainthood in the everyday life of a working-class neighborhood!