I Infinite-Change Jobs and Slay Through the Frozen Wasteland

Beneath the endless frozen soil lie the buried remains of a pre-civilization age and the old order.

The long ice age has gradually made humanity forget the warmth of the sun.

Steel behemoths driven by steam push drills a thousand meters into the frozen earth,

trying to excavate some scraps from the old world...

“Ignorance is your talisman. Only observe, do not touch.”

Fast still remembers the first time he entered the ruins: the hybrid who had been half mechanically modified and half infected by bacteria took off his mechanical eye, wiped it with saliva, and casually told him to polish his own eyes too.

“Your hands are even more useful than an excavator. Can I take them off and put them on myself?”

When Fast changed class into a sandworm and struggled to open tunnels, the mechanic looked at his hands, which were split into four petals and covered in barbs, and said he was very tempted.

“Listen to us, that outer god doesn’t taste good. Let’s not eat it, okay? Please spare it.”

When Fast opened his mouthparts and gazed at the starry sky, trying to aim at the intermittently appearing red giant eye, his teeth of different lengths and sizes clung tightly together and spoke in unison.

Fast starts as a sandworm, then changes class, mutates, unlocks, breaks free, fuses... until he becomes a new god and shatters the frozen soil.