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I, An Ze, was admitted to the Strategic Planning Section of District 19 of the mysterious peacekeeping organization due to luck. My original job was to write documents and make ppts. But when he was out in the field, the radiation suddenly mutated. Oh my god, I am the lowest level of superhuman, please don't assign tasks to me. God, I'm just a no-brainer in the workplace, please don't let me deal with intrigues. Party disputes have nothing to do with me, and workplace battles have nothing to do with me. I only want basic salary, not performance!