Lu Chen wakes in the apocalypse after failing his tribulation, a noose still looped around his neck.
The security squad at an underground bunker points their guns at him. “Trespassing in a restricted zone. Kill on sight!”
He forms a hand seal and summons a flame of separation. As bullets fly away, a light screen appears before his eyes: [Heavenly Dao Editor activated]
“Rule One: Sword flight can be changed to ‘flying on a shared bicycle’...”
When a tide of blade beasts surges toward them, Lu Chen starts a livestream. “Folks, send me a round of rockets, and watch me clear them out with a palm-thunder strike!”
The commander of the space ark fleet drops his cup. “Is he using an immortal-binding rope to deliver takeout?!”
And deep beneath the earth, the dormant spark of civilization slowly awakens to the sound of gifts being sent...
