The System Was Ruined for Me, and I Cried over It.

Zhou Mu, 26 years old, works at P8, a large Internet company. He worked overtime for 247 consecutive days and almost died at his workstation at three in the morning. He didn't die, but he was bound by something called the "broken system". The rules of the system are simple: if you fish for six hours a day, you will be rewarded with random skills; if you don't fish enough, your lifespan will be deducted. The harder it is, the harder the reward will be. If it had been anyone else, he might have been fine. But Zhou Mu is a roll king. He discovered the loopholes in the system as soon as he slapped his forehead - using AI to do the work for him, he could complete the whole day's work in ten minutes, and then he could watch movies, watch cat movies, and eat barbecue with his feet up openly. The system thought he was fishing for money and frantically sent him skills: piano master, eight languages, top hacker, S-level financial analysis... The system on the panel is getting more and more confused: "Host, there's something wrong with your data." Zhou Mu grinned: "Something's wrong? I've just started." Thus, the arms race between a scrolling king and a broken system officially kicked off. When the system upgrades the rules, he exploits new loopholes; when the system awakens itself, he trains in reverse. In the end, the system crashed - "Please stop rolling, I really can't use my skills." One person, one AI, a ridiculous showdown about "what is the purpose of work?"