This is an era of broken order and rampant disasters.
Indescribable "turbidity" erodes the world, and human beings can only huddle within the high walls sheltered by the "anchor point" and barely maintain their sanity by taking inhibitors.
An Qiu traveled through time and became the humblest D-class "scavenger" in the Investigation Bureau. He was responsible for cleaning up monster corpses on the battlefield. He was ridiculed by elite superpowers and could be assimilated into monsters by the turbid air at any time.
Until that day, when the highest level anchor is shattered, the old rulers who cannot be looked upon descend, and the whole city is in despair——
An angry roar sounded in An Qiu's mind: "Is this the dojo where you dirty people can run wild?!"
[Original response: Acting God—Monkey King, Monkey King!
The golden cudgel rises, and the turbid air recedes!
Others fight against disasters to survive, but An Qiu fights against disasters to "subjugate demons."
When his left hand transformed into the Candle Dragon to control time, and his right hand transformed into the Eastern Emperor to suppress the void, everyone was horrified to realize that he alone could rule the Great Desolation!
"What is the origin of this disaster? It's just a side dish to add to my history."
