Have you ever seen a god claw his way out of a garbage heap?
Wang Jin has. Every day, he cranes his neck to watch the divine-blooded pilots sweep overhead in their mechs, while he takes apart the scrap metal they leave behind.
He thought that was all life had in store for him.
Until Awakening Day, when every System detector in the entire square went off the charts at once. The inspector turned deathly pale and announced, “Black System, classification, ”
Before he could finish, a bullet was already in the air.
Wang Jin didn’t yet know that what he clutched in his hand wasn’t a single life, but a blade capable of piercing this entire world.
There’s only one road from ashes to the divine throne.
He’s walking it.
