The fifteenth year after the nuclear war.
Seventy percent of the land has become radioactive wasteland. Mineral veins are depleted, and energy supplies have run out.
Underground shelters cling to survival. Warlords fight bloody battles for three days over a truckload of steel.
Black-market merchants monopolize resources, and ordinary people have to pay a tax just to breathe.
Human civilization is nothing but ruins.
And Chen Jin...
is just the lowest-ranked scavenger in the East Coast Wasteland.
Until one day, he finds a cold core in the ruins beneath the shallow sea.
[Abyssal Legacy System activated.]
[Access granted to the interdimensional civilization: the Void Trade Consortium.]
[Current level: LV1 Visitor.]
A super warehouse?
Armor for diving ten thousand meters deep?
A mechanical legion?
Antimatter weapons?
All unlocked.
But...
Insufficient permissions.
Want to level up?
Then go mine.
Then go fight.
Then go conquer.
While wasteland warlords are still fighting over oil drums,
he has already monopolized the rare mineral veins across the entire sea.
While black-market powers blockade the energy lines,
his mechanical legion has already risen from the ocean floor.
When the underground city's leaders refuse to trade,
deep-sea alloy armor blows down the city gates.
When mutated behemoths emerge from the abyss,
plasma torpedoes tear through the water.
When everyone thinks the world is already destroyed,
he is restarting civilization.
Permissions unlock one level at a time.
His legions expand one by one.
He conquers the deep sea layer by layer.
Until one day...
the System AI issues its final prompt:
[Full permissions granted.]
[Dimensional armaments ready.]
[Shall civilization on Blue Star be brought under your control?]
A wasteland?
No.
This is my resource planet.
Beneath the deep sea lies the throne.
Above the throne stands a new god.
Yang Shuang found this all very confusing.
The logic at the beginning is very messy, and some people appear out of nowhere.
It's pretty watery.