I Outed Myself as a Transmigrator, Only to Find Out I'm a Prehistoric Powerhouse

Lu Gui transmigrated.

He has no memories and no supernatural abilities, yet his radiation energy has no upper limit.

The fragments people fight over are complete inside his body. The ruins that fill everyone with dread are merely steps he left behind in the river of time.

The first time he entered the Bronze Sea, three hundred square kilometers of liquid metal bowed before him. Deep underground, an inscription was carved in his own handwriting from a hundred trillion epochs ago:

“Don’t forget who you are.”

For others, entering a ruin means going to their deaths.

For him, it means going home.

The Boundless Calamity was a door he shut with his own hands. Now light is seeping through the crack again.

The world calls him the Lord of Guixu, the end of all things.

All he wants to know is: what was the person who shut that door running from?