My Appraisal of All Things Is Designed to Cure the Global Doomsday Crisis

Chen Mo awakened the [All Things Appraisal] system. He thought it was just a cliché script about picking up antiques and gambling on stones to make a fortune. Until he casually identified the female president of the company, the system popped up a prompt: [Warning! The target is a 'seven-star doomsday weapon'. If the mood swing exceeds the threshold, a global cleansing process will be initiated. He was sweating coldly and decided to keep a low profile and silently collect daily items that were identified as "mythical containment objects" and "abyss rift keys". When the global supernatural organization is fighting to find the "only prophet" who can prevent the end of the world. Chen Mo was frowning at a bowl of instant noodles: "Don't rush it, the appraisal shows that this bag of pickled cabbage is the key to sealing the ancient god... Well, it has expired for three days, so the ancient god may have lost it."