I Establish Order in the Wasteland
From the start, all of humanity descends into the wasteland.
The System assigns each person a servant.
Stunning beauties, combat prodigies, mechanical experts... While everyone else is thrilled to have claimed a top-tier servant, I quietly approach the man trembling in the corner.
He is utterly unremarkable, even mocked as “the most useless servant.”
But only I know that he was once a supreme ruler of an interstellar civilization.
When the apocalyptic crisis fully erupts, the servants of all the powerful people fall one after another.
Only he looks up and smiles. “Master, would you like me to restart the Starfleet for you?” A cold mechanical voice, devoid of emotion, simultaneously booms inside the minds of every survivor: