The whole nation is awakening to the world of high-level martial arts. Others are contracting ferocious beasts and awakening SSS-level magic weapons, but Lin Yi only gets an F-level deliveryman system.
When his classmates were showing off in a sports car, he silently pressed the accelerator button of the electric car.
"You have a new order, the distance is five kilometers, the delivery time is three minutes, and the life span will be deducted if it exceeds the time limit."
Until one day, Lin Yi delivered the takeout into the restricted area of S-level dungeon.
Watching the dungeon BOSS eat the braised chicken and rice he sent, the screen was filled with bullet screens:
"What the hell? What's the background of this delivery boy?!"
Lin Yi calmly scanned the code: "Dear, give me a five-star review and send you a nuclear bomb next time."
