Zhu Kang, a trafficked soul, was captured by an evil organization and was stripped of his real memories. Unaware of the dangers he worked for this evil corporation as a system. One day, all of a sudden, fifteen men dressed in black started a shoot-out killing all the other systems. In desperation, Kang threw himself into a transmigration device that tossed his soul into a random world. "System 202 has escaped.... a-again.....” one of the black-clothed men said. Trembling, he glanced at their team leader. Kai Alden gritted his teeth. “You let him slip away so easily! Send me into that world. I will capture my dear System and bring him back here,”
Zhu Kang closed his eyes and opened them. the next second they were in a completely different location. It was a small room with grey-painted walls. The décor was minimal. But there was a huge wall covered with newspaper clippings just like in his house. even eth newspaper clippings were all the same.
'I have no words….. this man is completely crazy..'
"This is our home, Kang. if you don't like something just let me know I will change it," Ruth lowered him onto the bed.
Like a limp doll, he just plopped down. Kang desperately wanted to just sit up and punch this man.
"The bomb?"
"It's disarmed," Ruth simply sat down next to him. "Wow I knew you will like it. I got this bed specifically altered so that so that it would feel just like your brother's couch," saying this, the man laid down beside him.