Civilization Reset: I Make the Era Begin Again

Nanjing, 1940. I, code-named Yuanmo, had been captured.

To be precise, I had exposed myself on purpose.

They pried open my lips and obtained all the "real intelligence" in my mind: the underground organization's roster, its contact codes, the coordinates of its weapons depot...

Interrogator Yamamoto Masaki laughed wildly as he held the list. "Close the net!"

I laughed too.

"The list you got is the one I wanted you to get."

The next moment, my Zero Engine started up.

The world began to rewind:

1940, 1930, 1920... 1900.

The enemy's planes became blueprints again, guns and cannons became ore, and the entire city returned to wasteland.

And I was the only person in the world who retained all my memories.

But when the world reset, I discovered that three other people still had fragments of memories from 1940.

They remembered the name Yuanmo.

They remembered who I was.

They were waking up.

As civilization began anew, I would do more than define the rules. I would also hunt down those who had no business remembering me.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.