Post-Apocalyptic Dispatch Society
State your farewell, stash your resources, and sharpen your blades, for it's the age of apocalypse. Technological worlds, fantasy worlds, mythical worlds, cultivation worlds, etc. all face an apocalypse these days. But this isn't natural. Having suffered in a looping apocalypse for 48 lifetimes, Rhizen establishes an intergalactic force to clean up all apocalyptic worlds, vowing to destroy the ender of everything, the Grade-3 System...Apocalypse! To stand against it were the band of broken heroes, once pitiful souls, but now grouped as vengeful victims, naming themselves… The Post-Apocalyptic Dispatch Society!
Galtori Village
"Maybe this might jolt your memory…" Xuna said as she tied her hair into a bun, letting out a lock of hair cover one side of her face. She then hunched, causing her body to tremble as she touched the side of her face shielded by the lock of hair, acting like it hurt.
"You…!" Chief Yubak exclaimed in shock, trembling as he muttered, "Idiot Yuwol?"
"Yes, that was me." Xuna smiled as she corrected her hairstyle.
"But how…" Chief Yubak felt that it was hard to believe, "One side of your face was burned up in an accident. How are you perfectly fine now?"
"It was never burned in the first place." Xuna said, revealing her identity, "I'm a spy of the Lerni Empire that was operating in the Fornol Empire for a decade. I infiltrated your department to seal secrets regarding the battleship you were building."
"So, I played the part of Idiot Yuwol to do so."