There Is No Limit to My Panels!

In my previous life, I died in front of the company's never-ending report form. In this life, when I open my eyes, I lie down in a "form" that glows by itself—— [Character: Noah] [Occupation: Undecided] [Title: Visitor from Extraterrestrial Space] [Level: Lv.1 (0/100)] [Skill: Data Perception] My name is Noah, and I am now an orphan in Greystone Town, Ireland, with two gold coins in my pocket, a rusty sword, and an ill-fitting leather armor. Originally they just wanted to change their career to earn a living, but they somehow managed to form a team - a naive half-orc shield fighter, a muffled half-elf archer, and a mage girl who only knew "radiation" and was scared to death but refused to be left alone. Receive bounties, clear wolves, break into goblin lairs... The bounty and level will increase together. Others don't know that my life comes with a progress bar - and there is no upper limit. Until I gradually saw clearly that the black wolves and goblins in this world were just appetizers. The whirlpool of kingdoms, races, and cataclysms was slowly opening from the edge of Greystone Town. In my last life, I filled out a lifetime of forms for others. In this life, I want to write myself an answer sheet with no upper limit.