Runaway Bottle

Welcome to Hell’s Game.
[Entering instance: Bloody Restaurant]
[The position you applied for: Delivery Person]
[Your customers include: a fat otaku emitting a corpse stench, a maid who bursts at the slightest disagreement...]
[Your colleagues include: A boss who's too pretty to be human, A cow or a horse in the literal sense, a man-eating tree that swears in French...]
Facing these incredible characters, Liu Zheng, who wanted to be a decent person, had no choice but to give up on humanity.

The world has turned into Hell's Game, why should I stay human?!

"Jack Ma, you really ought to work out more."


Flamingo watched the gasping pirate and mocked.


"If you used them to practice weightlifting instead of just hitting their butts every time you went to the sheep pen, you wouldn't be so exhausted from carrying just one person."


The other pirates laughed boisterously.


Although they had done the same thing, that didn't stop them from laughing at Jack Ma now.


"Laugh all you want, as if you could do any better,"


"Jack Ma, don't think everyone's as weak as you. You're always the last one in arm-wrestling, your strength isn't even on par with the prostitutes at the pirate port,"


a pirate jeered, prompting even louder laughter.


"Benji, say that again, and see if I don't cut your mouth off and feed it to the fish today!"


Chapter 330 Liu Zheng: It's Nothing But an Act With Him