Passerby's Guide to Saving the World

My name is Mo Qing, an ordinary comic passerby. Until that day at the traffic light, I "saw" my own death with my own eyes - beyond recognition, lying in a pool of blood. The next moment, the "administrator" of the world came to me. It said that this comic was about to collapse completely due to the total destruction of the protagonist group, and that I, as the variable, was the only savior. Okay, I'll take the job. But who said that to save the world, we have to follow the script? [Time, look back! Fate, rewrite! When the arrogant protagonist casts a scrutinizing look at me, and when the vicious villain secretly weaves a dead end, I just calmly flip through the "Book of Destiny" in my hand. "Don't be nervous, I'm just a passerby." - A passerby who can decide your life or death.