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?!

The ink from the cannonball automatically gathered onto the bone hand, sticking it to the cannonball like glue.


Liu Zheng tried hard to pull, attempting to yank the sea monster free.


Meanwhile, the sea monster's tentacles curled even tighter, like a bizarre blooming bud.


The voice of the Sea Maiden finally rang out again.


Four ten-sided dice appeared above the heads of Liu Zheng and the sea monster, then started spinning on their own.


"Almighty God of Dice, I am willing to exchange a lifetime of silence from Ghost Hand for one successful roll."


After all, Ghost Hand couldn't talk, so trading its silence didn't matter.


Liu Zheng's score was 87, while the sea monster's was 56.


"Player number 2 wins the strength contest."


Innumerable ink spots seeped from Liu Zheng's bone joints, then turned into black flames.


Chapter 335 I'm a Delivery Guy, So It Makes Sense That I Speedrun the Dungeon, Right?_2