You Asked Me to Collect Scrap, So What the Heck Is Nuclear Fusion?

After transmigrating to a parallel world, Shen Zhuang becomes a scrap collector who goes from street to street.

Old steel pipes, scrap rubber, and broken bits of metal: he'll take it all.

Shen Zhuang: "Everyone, this is just an ordinary steel pipe."

Netizens: "It's got rifling inside. You think we don't know what we're looking at?"

Shen Zhuang: "Please believe me, this is just a pile of scrap rubber."

Netizens: "It can detect targets at 20,000 meters and outpace a fighter jet by eight lengths, and you call this a hot-air balloon?"

They thought Shen Zhuang was just lucky.

Then he came home with a gas cylinder, nuclear waste, and a decommissioned cargo ship.

When netizens saw his modified large-caliber anti-aircraft gun, compact nuclear fusion reactor, and even the Luan bird aerospace carrier, they couldn't stay calm.

Netizens: "We came to watch you collect scrap, not to see your military deterrence!"

The Eagle Sauce: "As everyone knows, that piece of scrap metal has been our country's territory since ancient times."

Shen Zhuang: "All right. I found a map. Turns out that 800 years ago, your neck of the woods was our backyard..."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.