Complaining in a Nightmare World

An area of one square light year... Glowing meals… The chess game filled with soldiers and armors fighting... Flying like a giant dragon into the sky toward the 100-meter-high basket... This world... Is a little different... Just when Li Siwei was about to take off, his fantasy was shattered by the words "You will wash the dishes." What? ? ? More than thirty procedures are required to wash the dishes? Do you need to master tens of thousands of G's secrets to practice? This is a nightmare-level life on earth! ! ! I can't do it! There must be a system, otherwise the protagonist will be killed...