I Pick Up Airdrops in the Apocalypse

While survivors kill each other over scraps of bread, Lin Feng feasts on filet mignon. While raiders swing rusty axes, he aims down an 8x scope with a particle cannon strapped to his back. His secret? Mysterious airdrops that fall from the sky—visible only to him. Inside: weapons, supplies, and companions beyond imagination. Angel warriors, legendary heroines, mythical beasts—all waiting to be claimed. In a world gone mad, one man's trash is literally everyone else's treasure. And Lin Feng? He's got first pick.