On the wasteland, there is no stockpiling supplies or scavenging gear. Only endless peril and close-quarters combat. Zeng Qi has crossed the abyss, vowing to avenge his blood feud.
One night, the camp ran red with blood.
His uncle gave his life to hide him in a drainage ditch, leaving him with an old knife and a path of revenge.
Everyone on the wasteland said the murderous evil came from the Gray Tower, a place whose name alone made people tremble.
As everyone fled the deadly zone in a panic, Zeng Qi, burdened with a blood feud, went against the crowd and headed for the Gray Tower.
On the way, he fell into the hands of Jiao Qi from Dome Heavy Industries.
This faction claimed to be saving the wasteland, yet their destination was none other than the Gray Tower.
Lies shrouded the wasteland.
When it erupted, he could detect every subtle movement across the wasteland and see through the disguises behind the lies.
The old knife stirred the power dormant in his bloodline, awakening the instant blood hit the ground.
A beautiful witch in white lurked deep in the wasteland. She used people without scruple and buried them without hesitation. She wanted him in her service, too.
But with his uncle's old knife in hand, he was going to fight his way through the Gray Tower.