"Ding! Intense survival instinct detected. Rusty Bracelet charged to 1%..."
Ling Che rubbed the battered heirloom bracelet on his wrist and stared pensively at the mutant giant rat gnawing through steel in the distance.
Other people transmigrate to Lingyuan Star and become sword immortals. So why am I still scavenging in the wasteland?
It wasn't until one day, when he used a scavenged rusty blade to split open a spatial rift, that he discovered this busted bracelet was actually a device for traveling between two worlds!
An anti-radiation pill in his left hand, spiritfire under his command in his right. By day, he fights mutant beasts for canned food; by night, he sneaks into the cultivation world to steal spirit rice.
Yun Xi, the aloof sword cultivator: "Ling Che, why does your blade smell... like pickled bamboo shoots?"
Ling Che, calmly wiping his blade: "I just used it to pry open a mutant crocodile's lair, and picked up a pack of instant noodles with pickled bamboo shoots while I was at it."
Shitou, his honest teammate: "Bro Che! I used spiritual energy like cooking gas. The food's almost ready!"
When a wasteland scavenger meets a sword immortal, when emotion-based powers clash with cultivation techniques...
"Myriad Forms? Higher-dimensional beings?" Ling Che sneered, munching on a spirit-rice compressed biscuit.
"You'll have to get past this rusty blade that can split open space first!"
[Apocalyptic Wasteland + Dual-World Cultivation] [Sharp-Tongued Comedy] [Teamwork and Passion]
P.S. The protagonist isn't a bleeding heart. Scavenging is just a cover; he's secretly stockpiling supplies to save the world.
Ling Che is really a sharp-tongued person😄😄😄