In the year 2025 of the Blue Star calendar, a wave of mutations sweeps across the globe.
I awaken the Post-Apocalyptic Special Affairs Office System and begin my life scavenging for trash in the apocalypse.
What? You say that's just a stinking rat?
Before I reach the ninth tier at the Special Affairs Office, you can call me “little rat” all you want. I won't take offense. But once I reach the ninth tier, with nine extraordinary ability cards in my hands and countless divine-grade pieces of equipment, what are you going to call me then?
My name is Lin Lang. Lin as in forest, Lang as in a world of dazzling treasures.
