Hiding in the Scrapyard, the Recycling Emperor

[Group portraits] [Daily pranks] [Intermittent cool articles] [Multiple female protagonists] [Interpenetration of the heavens] "Give me another bowl of rice." "You are a quasi-emperor. How dare you eat two bowls without fear of being stuffed to death?" "This is abuse, I'm going to report it to the station manager!" "It's useless for you to sue the two stationmasters' wives. I have the final say in this cafeteria!" "I want to go on strike! I want to ask for wages!" A huge hand that covered the sky came down, and the scrapyard returned to its usual tranquility. ———————————————————————— Ever since the two powerful empresses relied on Lin An, who picked up scraps. From then on, Lin An's small and broken site continued to pick up various strong people. The shabby junk shop has become a shelter for emperors, demons, monsters, and strange beasts. Strong men gathered together, and they were all kept submissive by Lin An.