[The first 15 chapters have been thoroughly revised and rewritten! The pace is soaring, the thrills are maxed out, and the author updates 10,000 words a day. Enjoy!]
The abyss descends, and the entire world mutates.
Within the high walls, humanity awakens the “Genetic Locks,” allowing mortal bodies to stand shoulder to shoulder with gods.
In an age of collapsed order and spreading despair, Lu Chen transmigrates with the “Perfect Simulation” ability of a higher-dimensional universe.
The bad news: the world is about to end, and from the start all he has is a beat-up knife.
The worse news: the script he's been handed is a trash squad known as “Suicide Squad 101.”
A tank who's afraid of dying? A sniper who faints at the sight of blood? A mad scientist who can only blow things up? And a berserk loli who's liable to blow herself sky-high at any moment?
Lu Chen grinned.
In his eyes, there are no useless pieces, only incompetent players.
As a war commander who once ruled the starry seas, his mind is the greatest cheat of all.
If he's been dealt a lousy hand, he'll play it into a royal flush that makes even the abyss tremble.
[No Romance] [Not a Bleeding Heart] [Absolutely Rational] [Tactical Overwhelming]
In this dark wasteland, feelings aren't needed. Only obedience.
Some call them the “Mad Squad.” Others call them humanity's last hope.
And atop a mountain of corpses and bones, Lu Chen plants a foot on the head of an Old One and raises his middle finger at the gods above:
“Don't get the wrong idea. I'm not singling anyone out.”
“I mean every single god here... you're all trash.”
Niubi, brother