After I lost my job, I took on a "late-night takeout" job. The address was full of mass graves and abandoned old houses, and the customer's note was always "Don't look back." Until one day, I sent a spicy hotpot to the underworld, and the King of Hell gave me a five-star rating and also gave me the "Invincible to All Ghosts" buff. What's even more outrageous is that in my customer list, there are actually generals who died in the war and gods in the list of gods... The most satisfying thing is that when the general who died in the war placed an order, I sent him a battle report to his descendants who are still in the world.
