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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

"What are all these pieces of equipment doing here? Did the Reprinter Unit move there here at night?" Marvin speaks to himself while searching for the culprit that stacks these antiques here without his approval.

But the longer he looks at them, the more intrigued he ended up becoming. Although they're relics, it is still something new in his dictionary. As a clone that grows up in a development tank since born, all Marvin knew was the most recent technology, not those relics.

This turned him into someone akin to a relic collector. To him, things like this were more interesting than getting another Reprinter Unit to play with.

"What if... I get the Reprinter Unit to make something similar, but better?" Marvin smiled as he took one and started to disassemble it. Chuckling after seeing the internal components, he had the urge to redo the entire circuitry board.

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