I Have a Dimensional Dump Site

After transmigrating to a parallel world undergoing spiritual qi revival, Wang Yi discovers that heaps of dimensional junk appear every day at the scrap yard where he works.

Iron Man's discarded armor? Take it apart! Put its power core and other materials to use, and make a pair of power gloves with ten times the strength!

A defective pill refined by the Supreme Lord Lao? Don't waste it. Its effects may be weak, but even one pill would be a great tonic for an ordinary person!

Cultivation manuals, immortal herb seeds, rare metal materials: he finds enough to fill his hands.

As several grandmasters show off their weapons and abilities, Wang Yi casually flashes the Infinity Stones, then picks up the Sea-Calming Needle to clean his ear. "It's boring hanging out with you big shots. I'd rather go back to picking through the junk."

He thought life as a scavenger would be simple and dull, until one day... girls started falling into the scrap yard.

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