Wasteland Con Artist

When Huang Xiao opened his eyes, he had become a boy on the verge of starving to death in a wasteland camp.

Two sets of memories that weren't his had appeared in his mind: one belonged to the original owner, who had starved to death, and the other to a Tianzhi prince who had died in battle.

While everyone else fought to survive in the wasteland, he made plans and set traps.

The beast tide was a stepping stone, crystal cores were bargaining chips, and people's hearts were the chessboard.

Using a false identity to deceive everyone, he set a trap to bring the bandits under his control, used memories that weren't his to profit, and maneuvered among the various factions. Step by step, he climbed from the bottom of the camp to the peak of power in the wasteland.

Everyone thought he was an unassuming nobody, impossible to read.

Until Tianzhi soldiers knelt before him and shouted, "Your Highness!"

Huang Xiao smiled.

He wasn't a prince at all.

But the Tianzhi didn't know that, and neither did humanity.

This deception had only just begun.