I Asked You to Deliver Express, but I Didn't Ask You to Unify the Wasteland!

When the world is torn apart and civilization degenerates into isolated islands struggling to survive, order has long been a fading memory. Resources are rotting, hopes are withering, and the future of humanity is isolated between insurmountable ruins. However, for Cheng Jue, the former "Star Express" gold medal regional manager, this disaster turned the world into an extremely real logistics sandbox. He has no supernatural powers, and no mysterious system in his pocket. His only "plug-in" is the super brain that has route planning, risk assessment, warehousing matrix and human heart games engraved into the bone marrow. While the thugs were still snatching a can with their fists, Cheng Jue had already convinced the leader of the first shelter with three consumer-grade drones and an accurate "Regional Risk and Benefit Analysis Report." He formed the first armed caravan in the wasteland - "Black Wind Express", and made the only promise of "achieving the mission" with cold iron and fire. He used encrypted radio stations to build an intelligence network, regarded warlords along the way as "special delivery nodes", and connected the scattered wasteland forces into a line with benefits he could not refuse. What he built was not an empire, but a "network"; what he issued was not currency, but unquestionable credit with the "standard transportation unit" as its core. Whoever controls the circulation controls the world. In this barbaric wasteland, Cheng Jue is using logistics rules to reshuffle the world. He will be crowned king.