In the wasteland era where radiation was everywhere and mutations were rampant, Lu Yuan at Black Rock Outpost was just the most inconspicuous sorter.
No one knew that his unprotected hands possessed the terrifying ability to sense and control "absolute space".
A rusty precision instrument can be instantly unlocked by a misalignment of one tenth of a millimeter;
The deadly high-density energy lock can resolve the crisis with just one tap from the air;
He can even reach into the mezzanine of subspace and pick out top-secret objects that do not exist in reality.
Lu Yuan originally planned to continue "scavenging" in this wasteland in a low-key manner, until he took out a black chip as thin as a cicada's wings from a metal ball from the old era.
There are no technological blueprints that can change destiny in the chip, and there are no coordinates for the oasis shelter. There is only a string of strangely beating green characters:
Countdown reset
71:59:59
When the seventy-two-hour countdown is completely cleared, will what awaits this broken world be the awakening of the old gods, or the complete abyss?
