Lin Mo struggled to survive in the apocalypse for three years, only to be pushed into a zombie horde by his brother and die with hatred in his heart.
When he opens his eyes, he has somehow been reborn on the very day the apocalypse begins! A grotesque mutant is already lunging at him. In the split second between life and death, he unconsciously touches the screaming woman beside him, awakening his special ability!
A flash of light, and the woman vanishes, leaving only a warm, exquisitely beautiful human skin on the ground.
[Ding! Thousand Faces Atlas System bound successfully! Initial skin acquired: Wall Walker, Su Ying (female)]
[Wear a skin to inherit its appearance, memory fragments, and special ability in full!]
To survive, straight man Lin Mo grits his teeth and puts on Su Ying's skin.
In an instant, his bones reshape and his skin turns smooth as jade. He looks down to see a pair of slender, delicate hands, and when he speaks, a soft female voice comes out. Even more terrifying, with a mere thought, he can pass through walls as if they were tissue paper! The power to walk through walls is his!
From then on, the apocalypse gains a “walking master of painted skins.”
Wearing the skin of a cool, striking battle goddess, he becomes an apocalyptic legend who tears mutants apart with his bare hands. Wearing the skin of a compassionate doctor, he becomes an angel in white who saves lives and heals the wounded. And Su Ying's skin makes him the pampered darling of Dawn Base. The strong compete for her affection, supplies are hers for the taking, and even the base's bigwigs treat “her” with the utmost tenderness. (A true group favorite and a magnet for admirers.)
Until one day, the brother who pushed him into hell in his previous life kneels at “Su Ying's” feet, his eyes red: “Yingying, I know I was wrong. Let me make it up to you…”
Lin Mo, beneath the skin, sneers: What you owed me in my last life, you'll repay twice over in this one, while I'm a cross-dressing heartthrob!
But trouble soon follows…
His straight male soul is forced to adapt to a woman's body.
