In the Wasteland Era, humanity's last starship cemetery is about to melt down. Yan Wangye was thrown in as scrap material, and everyone was waiting to see him corroded by radiation into a pool of blood. But when his fingertips touched the alloy remains that had been dormant for hundreds of years, the scrap metal began to hum and reorganize—the entire ruins were playing a war song for him. When the world-destroying star environment came under pressure, three hundred thousand starship engines ignited simultaneously in the palm of his hand.
