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Terrorized by the Seed Crystal Virus outbreak, the dimension where Stein was created had its civilization destroyed. Once a world developed with technology as its core, now it was just a wilderness with remnants of tech that's inedible.

Unknown if it was a call of good or bad luck, Zhang Qin Feng was chosen as the one to bring life back to this lawless, desolated place.

What can he do?
How can it be done?
For what purposes?
Is it worth risking his life for?

There's no one to answer Zhang Qin Feng, as he was the only one with such a privilege. But he knew... That everything came with a price.

"STEIN, Inventory!" Zhang Qin Feng grabbed the Phalanx X-02 that took four inventory spaces from his Dimensional Storage. Holding the pistol with both of his hands, he fired a shot accurately at one of the incoming zombie's head.

Dimensional Store System In Apocalypse

"Ten random callers? Did you check how long the calls ring before it got cut off?" Captain Hu asked. Zhang Qin Feng then tapped into the number one by one to see what was recorded on the miss caller's report.

"Captain Hu, all of them only lasted for about ten seconds before the call was hanged up." Zhang Qin Feng gave the captain an answer after taking a quick look at the calls.

At the same time, he made sure that he copied all the numbers and texted them over to the captain to track the caller.

"I'll get our people to take a quick check on the numbers. Where are you, and what you're going to do next?" Captain Hu asked.

"I'm currently at my mining facility right now. I'll have to pay the Southern District's Police Station a visit later. There's a person named Inspector Loong asking to see me." Zhang Qin Feng said.

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