A heavy fog awakens the world.
Countless people have returned to their ancestors, evolved into amphibious creatures, and learned practical household skills such as using their tongues to change light bulbs. And Chu Yu evolved into an evil god that could not be lifted by his hands.
Chu Yu: My painting style seems to be different from everyone else's.
System: You are the embodiment of evil, the source of chaos, the one who devours everything...
Chu Yu was shocked: I am so bad.
Then he picked up a knife and put it on his neck as he spoke.
The system was shocked: But you are weak!
Chu Yu used the knife to peel an apple for himself.
He asked: Will becoming an evil god help improve oneself?
The system is silent for a moment: it can make money.
Chu Yu: Does becoming an evil god make any contribution to society?
System: Can make money.
Chu Yu: Becoming an evil god... Well, you can make money after all.
Seeing Chu Yu's heartbeat, the system slowly updated the task.
Task 1: Cut off the heads of the mutated twins and get a reward of 10 yuan.
Task 2: Give a rabid hyena a massage, and the salary is 30 yuan for two hours.
Chu Yu:? ? ?
Has labor become so devalued?
Intention: None
