You can be certain that they can all live for at least another five thousand years, exceeding the harvest time of the White Hawthorn.

And so, you left.

You're about to embark on a brand new, free-spirited adventure of rebuilding your life!

[And the destination has already been chosen—airspace!]

"The True Soul System is what forms the mecha's appearance, and now, I'm going to pilot a real mecha!"

[August 24, 2889.]

[Airspace -- Lower Realm -- Abandoned Mining Planet.]

[Garbage disposal area number 612.]

Young Xu Wen is climbing this giant mountain of endless garbage, searching for any possible abandoned treasures.

"What is this? A toothbrush powered by manipulating power... No wonder it's a holy land, even the trash they throw away is so high-class!"

"Oh, and this too! Holy crap! Holy crap! I'm rich! A Class B engine casing with such high level of integrity!"

[Xuwen is overjoyed!]

[The abandoned mining planet was once a "mining planet" filled with heavy mining machinery. Later, as its mineral resources were gradually depleted, the large enterprises and companies withdrew from this "low-dimensional starry sky," leaving only a group of criminal laborers to multiply in this abandoned area...]

[Low dimension does not refer to three-dimensional or two-dimensional dimensions; in the spatial domain, it is a general term for lower bounds.]

[Later, this lower realm was even used as an abandoned junkyard to dump all sorts of trash left behind in the "Holy Land Airspace" that was simply left unattended.]

The vast majority of this waste is worthless anywhere, or it consists of obsolete products whose recycling costs exceed their material value; only a very small portion retains some usability.

Xuwen came for this reason, seeking treasures in history.

Today, in this stinking place, he has undoubtedly struck gold!

"Now I can sell at least 70 credits," he thought happily.

However—a cracking sound came from the top of a small hill made of garbage, several hundred meters away. A scarred man emerged. Both his legs had been amputated below the calves and fitted with multi-terrain adaptable mechanical feet, making it much easier for him to walk on this garbage mountain than for an ordinary person.

[That's one of the seven bosses of Garbage Mountain, a member of the Scarface Team under Octopus King!]

Xu Wen immediately reached for the gun at his waist.

After a brief argument, Xu Wen, in a classic fashion, refused to relinquish the valuable Class B engine casing, resulting in his defeat in the sniper duel at the center. He was riddled with bullets and fell into a pool of blood, helplessly watching as the scarred man snatched away the treasure that could bring him one step closer to healing his sister's legs.

"This plot sounds familiar. Will they get a scrap synthesis system or a super appraisal eye or something next?"

Xu Wen was shot once in the leg, twice in the waist and abdomen, and a bullet grazed his face, leaving a horrifying bloody mark.

Although he didn't die on the spot, the accumulated injuries meant that without treatment, he would succumb to blood loss within ten minutes.

[Scarface turned away, leaving the boy to struggle in the pool of blood. This was a garbage dump, a place where hyenas fought over food. It was impossible for a kind scavenger to suddenly appear within ten minutes to save the boy; he was already doomed!]

The scarred man walked to a mountain of garbage, then turned around.

He stood on high ground, refraining from delivering the fatal blow to the boy below, instead silently watching him writhe and struggle in the pool of blood.

Only after the other person completely stopped moving did he shake his head in boredom and turn to leave.

[Two minutes later.]

Yun Shou: "It's coming."

[You're finding this a bit tricky. The census in this airspace is incredibly rigorous, with ridiculously strict identity checks. Almost every child undergoes genetic testing and other procedures right after birth, and their information is recorded in countless volumes. Trying to sneak in will require a lot of effort.]

Even if fake IDs are made in some shady areas, they'll still be found out once you rise to a higher position!

Especially after retaking the course, when you need to start practicing from scratch, you can't just rely on your special ability every time something happens... it's too much trouble.

What you want is an authentic, original, immersive world-building experience, not an adventure in a fragmented, chaotic world that you've wrecked with constant cheating and modding.

A legitimate identity as an ordinary person is essential.

Since it can't be done in the upper realm... then let's do it in the lower realm!

"I refuse to believe they can possibly extend this to every lower realm! As long as they find some shadowy corners or no-man's-land, there's bound to be a place where someone 'without roots' can appear!"

With this thought in mind, you arrive at a vast spatial passage. The entrance to this passage is approximately two kilometers wide and is located in a secluded area, with warning signs erected below it.

[The gist of it is: This is a mining planet in the lower-dimensional space that has been abandoned for thousands of years. Now it has become a paradise for villains, filled with chaos and violence. Please do not enter without permission.]

[Below is a note: The exit at the other end of the stargate (space passage) is located in space. Please do not enter alone, otherwise your safety cannot be guaranteed.]

[When you arrived, you just saw a garbage transport ship use its small cannons to blast open the Primal Crystal Barrier and then speed in. You hitched a ride on the back.]

[It wasn't until you passed through the space tunnel and entered outer space that you began to observe things carefully.]

"This lower realm is quite difficult. The plane's diameter is six million miles, which is still not as large as the Yunyang Realm, but the ascension passage is more than two million miles from the planet's surface!"

"Even a cultivator at the peak of the Innate Realm cannot travel two million miles continuously... However, in the low-resistance environment of space, as long as the initial direction is correct, once a certain speed is reached, one can stop outputting Yuan Power and simply wait for the destination to approach."

You leap into the desolate planet, your gaze sweeping across the landscape, and you spot a dying boy atop a mountain of garbage.

The boy lost too much blood, and his bodily functions were failing, leaving him in a semi-comatose state. Despite this, he kept thinking about his younger sister waiting for him at home; his sister was disabled and couldn't live without him…

However, his sense of discontent cannot defy reality.

Forcing his body to survive is something a mere slum boy like him couldn't possibly do!

"It seems the next part will be a storyline where I take his place and fulfill his unfinished wishes, right?"

Yun Shou pinched his chin.

This is how map switching in infinite flow games is written.