The time this book stays on the rankings depends on the rankings' update schedule~
Serious blurb:
In the apocalypse, alien species run rampant and human hearts are treacherous. Luo Su thought his life would go on forever in a daze, drenched in blood and endlessly searching for something he could never find. Then an unexpected commission shattered the dark cage that had enclosed his life.
A beam of light pierced through a crack. Do you want to reach for it?
Having your skin peeled off, your tendons pulled out, your flesh carved away and your bones crushed still isn't enough.
You have to “die” first!
Not-so-serious blurb:
Luo Su is a scavenger. His daily routine is eating, sleeping, and fighting alien species.
Well, every now and then, he also resells illegal starship cargo and secretly gathers intelligence for clients.
But he considers himself a man with some principles. At least he doesn't deal in human lives! And he has a strong professional ethic, too. Every client has given him a five-star review. So how did he end up at the top of the starship wanted list?
Then someone came to him with a commission: Help me kill someone.
Luo Su: No.
Client: 200 high-quality crystal cores.
Sorry, that was just too much money to turn down!
Luo Su: I'm in! Who is it?
Client: The only son of the current chief starship commander.
Luo Su: =-=
A few moments later
Huh? Wait! How did I end up at the top of the entire galaxy's wanted list, too?!
Before you read:
The protagonist is neither a good guy in the traditional sense nor a bad guy in the traditional sense.
The protagonist has a golden finger, but it isn't overpowered.
A slight everyone-loves-him tendency.
His assassination target insists on becoming his best friend.
His sworn enemy insists on becoming his older brother.
This guy was born to be the group's favorite.
That's all I can think of for now. I'll add more later if anything else comes to mind. Sending love!
Theme: Build a community with a shared future for humanity.
Teacher, please, please update a little more 😣
Coupled with the straightness, the impression I have is still that of an underage dwarf [clown]