In the wasteland world, mechas are rampant, and I am just a maintenance worker who wants to bake potatoes. Until that day, my broken oven armor accidentally activated an alien virus - the leader wanted to shoot me for wasting fuel? 300 Pounds of baked potatoes fell from the sky and crushed him into a meatloaf!
Forced to carry the oven and flee to the end of the world, he discovered that this "scrap iron" could actually unlock the remains of the Wandering Earth engine and transform the war mecha into a God of Cooking suit! When the alien fleet arrived, the entire city's mechas were paralyzed... My electromagnetic cooker lid became the only shield, and the pressure cooker turned into a Star Destroyer Cannon!
A grill is set up in the smoke of gunfire, and the aroma of burnt potatoes floats ten miles away - watch out, this smoke and smoke is the strongest passport to the wasteland!
