At the Seventh Fleet Logistics Base, waste student Shen Hengji, numbered S7-103, was dismantling parts in the scrap metal pile. The gray data on the Star Spirit panel declared that he had no future—until an ancient Taoist charm exploded in his body. Innate Taoist body! All bottlenecks disappeared into nothingness, and he could pass the hurdles that others could not break through after ten years of hard work with his eyes closed. What is the identity of the logistics student? Just disguise. When the mutant insect swarm flooded the outpost, he pulled out his scrapped alloy knife and chopped the insect king's carapace into pieces with one blow. The whole place was dead silent. "How come his psychic energy fluctuations are stronger than the captain's?" However, Taoism is not a gift. Every ninety days, an irresistible psychic tide broadcasts his coordinates to fallen spirits, alien beasts, and hostile fleets within a hundred miles. Either crush the pursuer, or be torn into wasteland nourishment. What's even weirder is that those powerful people who are supposed to be cold and distant - Ji Yunshu, Baili Shuanghan, Yin Wuxie... Their star spirit panels began to flash his name frequently.
