In the year 2025 of the Blue Star Calendar, a wave of mutations swept across the world.
I awakened the Doomsday Secret Service system and started my life of picking up garbage in the doomsday.
Why are you telling me this is not a stinky rat?
Before I was on the ninth level of the Secret Service, you called me Shushu, and I ignored you. But when I reach the ninth level and hold nine power cards and countless god-level equipment, what should you call me?
My name is Lin Lang, Lin of the forest, Lang of the world.
