For many reasons, strange creatures appeared on Earth. Many species mutated, and a mechanical virus even infected numerous old-model robots. Gradually, the areas where humans could live grew smaller and smaller, while the human population dwindled.
In the sixty-second year of the apocalypse, a new member had just arrived at a certain general store. The owner, worried as his income kept shrinking, was sorting through his things when he learned that the authorities planned to send students out to explore and scout. Sensing something was wrong, he was then handed a strange object to repair...
“Do you trust me or not? If you do, then give me a weapon! Am I supposed to fight with my bare hands?” As Lan Yuluo shouted, a long-forgotten feeling slowly welled up inside him once more.
In that moment, the inconspicuous general-store owner, who usually seemed so unreliable, looked incredibly cool.
