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Wars spread, aliens invaded, sunspots erupted...
For mankind, this is the worst time and the best time.
For Wang Daxiong, the clone reincarnation system allows him to stand on the shore and fish and watch the fun without having to do anything.
I won't say anything more. The massive interstellar battleship, Monkey King's minions, the demonic leader hunted by countless cultivators, the peerless swordsman... they're all my reincarnated avatars. Don't believe me? I'll give you a 666!
In this strange world, those who hold the power of rule are called lords! They are able to rule this vast land because they possess incredible treasures, and the twelve most powerful lords are gods!
I came to this world in an unexpected disaster, obtained a broken treasure, fused it with the soul of the earth, and turned it into a war workshop.
The War Workshop possesses incredible magical powers, capable of producing large numbers of soldiers, scimitars, spears, and bows and arrows. I want to evolve! I want to become more powerful!
What the hell is this? What the hell happened here?
How did my room become so ruined after a single night?
The floor and table were covered in dust, his new poster of Zhang Liang Ying that had just been posted on the wall a few days ago had already become yellow and tattered all over. Even Zhang Liang Ying’s beautiful face became monstrous, as if an old devil was looking at him with a terrifying smile.
The walls were covered by a mist of cobwebs and the fruits placed on top of the coffee table were withered and rotted to the point that the mold on them had turned black. The fruits below even seemed to have turned into mush. The aluminium framed window that the landlord had just installed not that long ago was now covered in a layer of white ash and the glass was filled with cracks and covered in dust.
The computer beside his bed was also covered by cobwebs and was accompanied by an empty water glass with a withered worm inside of it.
Dust filled the air making Wei Xiao Bei choke as he tried to breathe.
Everything seemed to be ash gray without any light, as if looking at television static.
After just one night, it seemed like everything in the room had aged for centuries or even millennia.
Mother… is this a dream?
This must be a dream!
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One day, Wei Xiao Bei gets dragged into The Dust World, a post-apocalyptic world ruled by monsters from myths, legends, games, etc. He also gains the power to travel between it and the real world, as well as the power called the ‘Status Panel’. With this power, he chooses to strengthen himself to explore the vast mysteries and terror of the other world. What mysteries await him? And what is The Dust World.