After the "Great Silence", the embers of civilization lingered in the wasteland. Aberrations roared in the wilderness, the power of the elements bloomed in the hands of a lucky few, while more survivors huddled in fortresses made of steel and cement, praying for the arrival of the next dawn.
Wu Ke, a professional scavenger in the "garbage dump" outside Fortress No. 7, Lives by his belief that "as long as I lie flat enough, trouble can't catch up with me." His biggest dream is to save enough contribution points to buy a "luxury" single room with windows in the inner city of the fortress.
Until that day, he pulled out a breathing metal heart from a pile of rusty iron lumps.
While others were still fighting for a piece of compressed biscuit, Wu Ke had quietly controlled the metal dust flying in the sky.
When the elementalists were still complacent that they could whip out a small fireball or water arrow, wherever Wu Ke's thoughts went, thousands of metals were turned into weapons.
"You may not believe it, but at first I just wanted to find a better job for myself."
Many years later, when Wu Ke was sitting on the "Iron Throne" made of countless aberrant remains and hostile force mechas, facing the leaders of the major tribal alliances who came to worship, he held a nutrition bar in his mouth and spread his hands innocently.
This is the story of an unorthodox scavenger who gradually becomes a legend in an unorthodox apocalypse and saves the world (maybe?).
