Lin Yao transmigrated to the interstellar era and became a boy from the slums.
After struggling for years in the apocalypse, even the most powerful ability could not change a world barren of food.
Nothing you planted would grow, and anything you raised would mutate.
Everything that went into his mouth tasted so awful it could make you cry. Lin Yao, a self-proclaimed “golden tongue” who had loved gourmet food before the apocalypse, was driven to the brink of self-destruction every day.
Everyone said Lin Yao was noble, sacrificing himself for humanity by dying alongside the Zombie King. In truth, he simply no longer wanted to live.
Reborn in the interstellar era and bound to a medicinal herb space, Lin Yao's eyes lit up at the sight of everything, and he wanted to eat it all. To pay for his meals, he refined medicine every day and sold it at exorbitant prices, vowing to become the biggest swindler in the galaxy.
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The Wen family was caught in a scandal: the young master they had carefully raised for eighteen years was a fake. Their real son had grown up in the slums, and no one knew what kind of shabby, lowborn manners the poor commoners had given him. The other powerful families watched from the sidelines, ready to laugh at the Wens.
The Wen family did not want to bring him back, but the matter had become common knowledge, and everyone on the Star Network was discussing it. To protect their reputation, they had no choice but to hold their noses and go find him.
In a cramped room, a quiet boy was tinkering with something in front of a heap of dirty bottles and jars. A purple, unidentified liquid inside a transparent glass container steamed. The eldest Wen brother, who had come to collect him, looked at it with disgust.
He had no idea that the liquid he despised was the precursor to a precious medicine that countless people would do anything to obtain: unfused medicinal solution.
A strange medicine shop appeared on the Star Network.
It opened promptly at eight every night, selling unheard-of medicines with seemingly ridiculous effects and prices so high they put people off.
A mecha engineer suffering from a genetic disease drank one and recovered. A young master who was useless in both physical strength and mental power drank one and became far stronger. A general with a shattered spirit core drank one and returned to his prime...
There were also recovery potions, strength potions, potential potions, and all kinds of miraculous medicines that could boost combat power for a short time. The general kept the news tightly under wraps, bought up every similar potion, and sent them to the military to reduce casualties.
Everyone who bought one in desperation, just hoping it might work, kept it secret, afraid they would not be able to get one the next time the shop opened.
But the little shop could not stay hidden forever. The Wen family, who had driven him out long ago, was dumbfounded.
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