From the Start, I Stole a Bug? I Can Steal Anything

Just before I worked myself to death, I grabbed a strange blue light.

When I opened my eyes again, I was in a post-apocalyptic city where supernatural abilities ran rampant.

As a thug's machete came down, I instinctively shouted, “Store!”

The entire blade vanished into thin air.

Only later did I learn that I'd picked up the bug at the core of the Main God's Space:

a golden finger that could steal the very concepts of all things.

“Live-streaming a debunking? Sure. I'll steal the curse from this antique right here, right now!”

When a thousand-year-old evil artifact was purified in my hands in an instant,

the comments went wild: “You call that a restorer? That's a rule-level plunderer!”