Nuclear pollution runs rampant. Beasts mutate crazily. Laws have become meaningless…

Blue Star can never return to what it was.

This world is broken beyond repair.

And I, Lu Xiaoyu, will bring it salvation… or destruction!

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Lu Xiaoyu scribbles furiously in her diary, eyes gleaming with excitement.

“What are you secretly writing there?”

A white-haired man in pajamas passes by, toothbrush in his mouth, peeking at her.

“Ah, nothing, Master!”

“If it’s nothing, then go clean up the workshop.”

“No way! That place is a disaster!”

“Hmph, this is your Master’s order.”

“Waaah—! Master, you’re cheating!”