Looking for the Original

My name is Ying Hong, and in order to survive, I must speed through a world every week. I am the world's top street writer. I am frail and have a herniated lumbar disc, so I can play billiards. The cardiopulmonary function is approximately equal to that of three mice. That day when I went to the pork shop, the butcher boss raised his knife and chopped my hand. It turned out to be tenosynovitis on my hand that was swollen like a pig's trotter. … But now I have to take this remnant body to face countless unknowns... Bet on your life. It all started when I sent spam emails to destroy the editor's review. If I fail a speedrun mission, I die. But if I succeed in speedrunning, I will be rewarded with the longevity I need to survive. Unfortunately, now that my lifespan has been cleared, I must start my life as a fugitive in the next world.