Introduction to Myriad Realms Logistics Hub
Ming Chen runs an appraisal stall at a secondhand market, specializing in junk from the Three Realms. One day, he wakes up with a glowing nebula in his chest. Beside him are an electric delivery scooter that never runs out of battery, a beat-up phone that can only open a food-delivery app, and a crumpled note: Deliver food. Stay alive. Don’t trust the gods in suits.
He thinks he’s just an appraiser who delivers food on the side. That is, until a black, short-legged cat hops onto his fair-price scale and swallows a fake arrest warrant from the Heavenly Court; a three-headed, six-armed traffic cop stops his scooter and says, “They’ve rejected my resignation letter three thousand times”; and a nine-tailed fox opens a milk tea shop across the street, keeping a cup of osmanthus wine by the back window for someone who will never return.
Gradually, he realizes he has never been delivering food at all. He delivers letters home for unclaimed ghosts in the underworld, real Dragon Pearls confiscated from the dragon clan thousands of years ago, belongings seized by the Heavenly Court from rogue cultivators, and the last undelivered traces of longing from people “erased” by the rules of the Heavenly Dao.
“Myriad Realms Logistics Hub: We deliver, no matter what. No incense offerings, just good reviews. Underworld customers get 20% off.”
This is the story of a group of people abandoned by the rules who come together to bring warmth to the Three Realms.
