The end is coming, global changes have occurred, and everyone is struggling in despair.
Lin Mo woke up after traveling through time and found himself in ruins, with only a pile of scrap metal around him.
Then, a line of words appeared in front of his eyes——
[The doomsday synthesis platform has been activated]
[Decomposition: Any item can be disassembled into basic materials]
[Synthesis: Reorganize materials into new equipment according to recipes]
What others saw as a broken gun, he took it apart into parts and synthesized an improved sniper rifle.
A mutant that others avoided, he took out the mutated tissue and synthesized strengthening potions.
He walked into the garbage dump like visiting a supermarket for the supplies that others were desperately grabbing.
"To me, this apocalyptic world is not hell. It is a warehouse."
From a modified iron pipe gun, to power armor, energy weapons, genetic enhancement...
Lin Mo turned the wasteland into his own arsenal step by step.
On the day he led his team to bulldoze the mutant nest, everyone understood——
The scariest thing in the apocalypse is not the mutants.
He's the man who can turn trash into artifacts.
