My name is Chen Fan, a Chinese bricklayer who traveled to New York.
My system is called "Bushao Bilian", and it issues me some tasks every day that serious people can't do.
For example: Use thunder to charge the SHIELD elevator, and then tell Director Fury that it is "static electricity".
My dream is to save enough money to buy the comic shop on the corner and never be famous for the rest of my life.
Then came the Battle of New York.
The system said: "Go, blast an alien in front of the Avengers, or I'll make you pole dance in front of Thanos."
I boomed.
The next day, Tony Stark came to my door in person and handed me a business card:
"Are you interested in coming to Fulian? Five insurances and one housing fund, including food and housing."
I looked at the business card, and then at the newly released tasks from the system——
"[On the first day of employment, use the golden light spell to repair the toilet in Stark Tower.]"
I'm here to save the fucking world, not be a plumber.
