
I Have a System, Yet I’m Not the Protagonist
有系统的我居然不是主角
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 6k Words
- Genre
- Sci-Fi
- Subgenre
- Apocalyptic Crisis
- Updated
- 3y ago
- English
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Volume 1 New World Treatments A chance encounter filled with ups and downs Take away your expectations Seemingly ordinary It also has its splendor. Roll up your sleeves I'm showing my iron fist to the heavens. Have you ever seen this? The evil fruit of flowering A homeland ravaged by war A desolate ruin? It was the ignorance of the past. Not a curse of the future Break it This doomsday axis rolls ever forward.
The protagonist is like someone who suddenly barged into this world, disrupting its development. Although he's rather inexperienced, he still strives to improve himself. This world is set a thousand years after the apocalypse. The land and its inhabitants have been contaminated by post-apocalyptic toxins.
How can one person single-handedly challenge the technologically advanced Jinshan City settlement? This is an incredibly ambitious plan!
The story currently focuses on Dianji's life before his transmigration. He was an environmental scientist who sacrificed himself to protect the city—a truly noble act of self-sacrifice. He is then reborn in a slum, just like his original world, a devastated and fragmented place. In this apocalyptic world, how will he protect himself and his sister to survive?
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The past is always beautiful because one is never truly aware of the emotions one felt at the time; they expand outwards, so we only have complete emotions about the past, not the present. —Virginia Woolf
A novel that opened up a new world for me—Pounce to the End