[Beggars at the start + Crazy batch of all members + Doomsday wasteland + Urban imagination]
Others rely on talent to make alchemy, but I rely on picking up trash. They regarded me as a worm in the city, but I turned around and purified the superior boss behind the scenes as the most perfect "waste"!
Now, as the only coordinate of the doomsday, the girl asked me: Should I sacrifice her to save the world, or should I fight against the world for her alone? Tell me in the comment section, who should the protagonist's knife hit?
Reasonable logic and excellent writing style
The writing is good. Beautifully written