Holy Blank

In the waste tire burning site, a dead body saluted the young man in the fire. As a result, the old underground troughs were revived, the ancient rituals were restarted, the workshops were sealed, and the Great Cult descended. Everyone thought he was just the lowest-level sidekick, but no one knew that the unfinished mark in his body was changing him from scrap to taboo. In this life, he will not make blanks, he will smash this man-eating workshop with his own hands.