I Really Can't Operate Mechas

Liang Huan was an emperor who spent thirty years unifying the empire, only to die from overwork and transmigrate into a world hundreds of years later. His uncle told him that in this future era, people lived peaceful and happy lives, free from want, where everyone was equal. Yet here he stood, in a barren wasteland devoid of grass, with towering spaceships and rockets like mountains before him, and twisted zombies and grotesque mutants behind him—before someone kicked him to the ground. A tall, long-legged man with sharp features and a cigarette dangling from his lips pressed a heavy boot against Liang Huan’s delicate face, sneering, "Where do you think you're running to, little bra...