Wasteland: A Tier 100,000 Mechanic Thinks He Can Make It Work

(All-Rounder) (Invincible) (Doraemon) (Funny) (No System) (One Female Lead) (Original) (Relaxing) (Daily Life) (Whimsical) What do you mean I got hit by a big truck on the 21st floor? What do you mean I was reincarnated in a wasteland world, and my golden finger is being a mechanic? What do you mean a mechanic can be rated at level 100,000?! This was Fang Zhengyuan's most exasperating day ever. Still, a mechanic in a wasteland world? I reckon that could work! Dimensional invasions, alien wars, machine revolutions, alien experimental site plans. Anomalous objects, ascension through flesh and blood, divine grace descending upon the world. Might as well enjoy life. “So you're saying you invented a resurrection machine, killed me, and then brought me back to life?” “So you're saying you invented a time machine, came from the future, and did it to stop the version of you from one minute ago from destroying the city!” “That's right. She never said her relative was in this city, either, so I slaughtered the city and now I have to clean up after my past self.” “Could it be that you never asked?” (Could it be that you slaughtered the city because you wanted to, not because she wanted you to?)