Lu Yuan inherits a secondhand recycling depot on the verge of bankruptcy, along with a high-interest loan IOU for three million yuan.
With nowhere else to turn, he discovers that the warehouse's back door leads to one bizarre otherworld after another.
[Wasteland World]: You call this junk? Take this rusty piece of power armor back to Earth, and it's cutting-edge technology!
[Cultivation World]: A failed pill thrown away by an alchemist? Take it back, dissolve it, and mix in some sugar. That's a “super nutrition drink” that billionaires will go crazy for!
[Cyber World]: An unwanted obsolete prosthetic limb? Modify it, and it'll be a godsend for people with disabilities. It can even rip apart mechs with its bare hands.
From then on, Lu Yuan becomes a “cross-dimensional trader,” shuttling between two worlds.
While everyone else is still fighting for their lives to awaken an F-rank ability, Lu Yuan is already standing at the top of the world with a sackful of junk he “scavenged” from other worlds.
Facing a reporter's microphone, Lu Yuan, global richest man, honorary adviser to the Special Affairs Bureau, and savior of the world, modestly flicks away his cigarette ash:
“Don't get the wrong idea. I really don't have any weapons of mass destruction.”
“I'm just a caring mover of secondhand goods.”
“By the way, want that Dragon-Slaying Saber from a moment ago? Bidding starts at 300 million. Shipping not included.”
Okay, okay