The Mysterious Museum: I’m Its Only Curator

With terminal stomach cancer, Lin Mo inherits a museum. Every exhibit is connected to a different world on the brink of destruction. He sends lighters to the cultivation world, and they become sacred flames that vanquish demons. He sends instant noodles to the wasteland, and they become healing spirit food. He sends a civil code to the Cthulhu world, and it becomes a barrier of order. Now, immortal maidens from the cultivation world call him Senior, wasteland scientists revere him as their mentor, and even evil gods steer clear of him. Meanwhile, his stomach cancer is slowly being cured by the powers these worlds send back. But the museum's creator left behind a warning: “Congratulations, Administrator Number 9999.” “Within three hundred years, you will witness the death of this universe.” Lin Mo glanced at the latest delivery in his hands: a box of AA batteries, a bag of cement, and a popular science book about relativity. “Then let's give it a try.” “Let's use the creations of human civilization to fight for a way to survive for all the worlds.”