On this Golden Land, so wretched even the Grim Reaper scorns it, a madman grows a blue rose.
After transmigrating to the wasteland, Su Ci awakens the Aesthetics God System. Other systems teach people to kill, but his asks him to build a Victorian-style glass conservatory in this garbage dump.
When moonlight pierces the dense fog.
When the fragrant blue roses bloom in an instant.
When the lowest-ranking scavengers flock to see them.
[Ding! The lowest souls of the Golden Land are overwhelmed with awe! Awe value exceeds the limit!]
[Because the Host's aesthetic sense is too extraordinary, the powerful figures... are starting to panic.]
