I, Bao Xiaoming, a delivery boy, have a debt of three million.
Others drop equipment by killing monsters, but I drop crystals by killing monsters - one piece can be sold for half a million yuan.
As long as you kill enough, you won't have to give away anything in this life.
But the "gods" in the sky watching the live broadcast don't think so. They wanted to see me struggle, despair, break down.
Want to see how I die in the abyss.
OK. Then let me show you.
See how I pull the heroes of the Three Kingdoms out of their graves one by one.
See how I smash your chessboard.
You call me trash, you call me consumables, you call me bottom.
Today, the bottom class is going to kill the sky.
