The Ultimate Scavenger

Three hundred, no more. He looked up at the stall owner, only to find that the old man's face covered with age spots was fading. The green cloth gown disappeared as if erased by an eraser, revealing the flowing nebula pattern underneath. The time and space of the entire antique market is peeling off, revealing countless rotating gears in the dark void. There was a sudden burning pain in the palm of my hand, and indigo light burst out from the core of the compass. The eight bronze hexagram pieces engraved with unknown words automatically reorganized and spelled out a three-dimensional projection of the Milky Way in front of Lu Zhao's eyes. Small fluorescent text appears on the retina: Observation Protocol 7312 is activated, the adaptation rate is 89.7% - Welcome to the Zhutian Navigation System This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.