Who says the heroine of an apocalypse novel has to be burdened with sorrow and bitterness? Lin An complains as she flees: the System's briefings read like a client giving demands, the items feel like unfinished prototypes, and even the bottled water labels look like a designer rushed them after not getting paid. But she's doing better than anyone else: an engineering grad who can read maps and calculate structural integrity, sharp-tongued, steady, and no bleeding-heart saint. Across twelve dungeons, she goes from looking out for herself to carrying others through. She doesn't clear them by luck, though someone is indeed bending the rules for her behind the scenes.
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