From the Junkyard to King of the World

Between heaven and earth, Han Ye proclaimed,

“World, behold me!”

An empire rose from the ruins of the previous civilization. By its fourth century, even a great civilization was nearing its end. The imperial clans lived high above the world, drunk on pleasure, while the people at the bottom struggled to survive.

When someone sold their soul for a moldy piece of bread, the empire's death knell had already begun to toll.

But what did that have to do with me?

Let the empire perish if it wants. I couldn't care less.

All I wanted was to find out how my father died, then take revenge.

The Night King was dead. As his successor, Han Ye stepped onto the long staircase of history. Listen, all I want is revenge. Get out of my way. Not even the empire is an exception. I don't mind singing a requiem for its collapse.

Forgiving you is the Heavenly Venerable's business. My mercy is sending you to meet him.

A tuner of genetic engineering, an implant-modified cyborg, and a geek who strides across virtual networks and the material world.

One man against the empire's countless millions.

This is my era.