Doomsday Game Milk Tea Cart

On September 9, 2999, a doomsday dungeon game came to Blue Star, randomly forcibly pulling in players. The mortality rate was as high as 98%. It is an interstellar miracle that mankind did not perish. In the third year of the game, human beings were forced to evolve under intense pressure. The chosen ones with superpowers were reborn everywhere. There were as many systems as dogs. Our fellow humans were confident that they would win this time, but they did not expect that the monsters on the opposite side would also cheat. The level limit is refreshed as long as it is refreshed. Dungeon monsters can also take drugs. BOSS with residual health needs to be buffed first and then mutated. Damn it, is this game even balanced? Human beings are desperate and think that this time is really going to end. A game legend is quietly spreading - just dial a magical takeaway number, and if the monster you face is buggy enough, the righteous pink milk tea truck will fall from the sky, fluttering lace bunting, and swinging its tail gracefully, and all of them will be shot away. Then you have to hand over all the proceeds from fighting monsters and buy a cup of milk tea from the super boss, otherwise... Well, don't ask if the milk tea tastes good. This is the sweetness of the rest of your life, the mellow fragrance that continues life! ---------------------------------------- In order to prevent human beings from winning the final victory, the game has quietly manipulated the player's evolution. The more powerful the individual, the more useless the abilities obtained through evolution. For example, the little madman He Wuning obtained the milk tea shop management system, and the human light Yiluo awakened the strongest repairman power. He Wuning: Your dog game will punish me, right? I will sanction your boss! Anyone who disrupts the balance will die! Yi Luo raised the repair wrench in cooperation. The light of mankind is this virtue ——My wheels are rolling forward. Even if I ride on the funniest unicycle float, I will run over the crowns of the gods behind the scenes and usher in the final light of victory. [Pre-receipt of "Win Back the Earth [Card]", the copy is as follows:] The end of the world is coming quietly, and the entire earth quietly disappears overnight. When he woke up, Yan Li, who was still holding a frying pan and a rice bowl in his hands, was pulled into the game of the All Heavens Civilization - this is the pastime of the gods, and as long as he has enough strength, everything can be won from here. ——Ding dong, registration for the Novice Game No. 17 Has begun, and the winner will receive 1% of the "Galaxy, Solar System, Planet Earth". Onlookers whispered: Is the civilization on earth the one that went bankrupt not long ago? The energy there has almost been consumed by carbon-based organisms. There is nothing good left, right? Many people echoed: That's right, what's the purpose of that kind of thing? We can only do waste soil cultivation experiments! Amid the laughter of everyone, Yan Li clenched his fists, "If you don't want it, just give it back to us!" The passionate young man sat on the ground and set up a stall: Don't throw away the cards you don't need, you can come to me to exchange them for stainless steel basins! After a while, he went to sign up with a bad hand. An inorganic mechanical sound sounded: Please fill in the registration information. Name: Li Civilization: Earth Self-introduction: An ordinary earthling. Start with a bad hand and win back the Earth. A certain evil god in the crowd: The young man just can't keep his composure. I haven't given him a big gift package for beginners yet. Why did he get involved with someone else's cards? God of Glow: You were the one who drove him to a dead end, you are a god with bad taste. Evil God: That's too much - but every step he takes is beyond my expectations. I should be happy for a long time this time. The evil god of chuunierxu x mediocre(?) Earthling Intention: Make a comeback against the odds and never admit defeat.