In the silent future Earth after humans became extinct due to their own greed, the race of Mr. Plantae appears as the new heir. Among the line of the stiff and strong Koleris Faction, stands Rearden, a tiny laboratory anomaly with a half-human size body with striking neon pink fiber skin. Although cute, biologically Rearden is an armored mini tank. His body is supported by 40% of Mitragyna speciosa fibers that break the pain, 10% of Laurus nobilis leaves as a radiation biosensor, and 30% Vitis vinifera extract that gives him the flexibility to jump as well as a poetic soul. The biggest uniqueness is in its blood: a wild mutation that synthesizes 20% of warm cow's milk emulsion, able to heal physical wounds and psychological trauma. As an Aesthetic Scavenger (art artifact hunter) in a dangerous area (Dead Zone), Rearden is always hit by the question: how is it possible that a race that is able to create the beauty of art, has the heart to burn its own planet? One day, while walking down the old district, Rearden's small steps stopped in front of a pile of broken concrete. He found a marker in the form of a stone scratch that was casually written: "Yellow Blue Was Here". The scratch from the relaxed but sensitive Plegmatic race becomes a secret clue to a hidden location. Following the direction of the writing, Rearden managed to find an art painting that was small but had a very important and historical value, a fragment of the last beauty of human civilization that survived the destruction of time. However, the peace was disturbed when a new faction moved to level the last Dead Zone for the expansion of the territory. The Koleris faction refused to help for the sake of colony efficiency. Driven by the soul of Vitis vinifera who rejects amnesia of history, this tiny pink hero goes alone to the front line to protect the precious painting. In a fierce battle inside the gallery, a giant building pillar collapsed and threatened the existence of the historic painting. Rearden jumped, using the power of his special Mitragyna to hold the giant pillar alone, becoming a mini shield so that the small but high-value artwork would not be destroyed. When his small body began to crack due to heavy pressure, his wounds flowed warm milk with a scent that spread widely, easing enemy aggression and stopping the war. On top of the rubble, Rearden proves that a true hero is not measured by the height of the body, but by the size of the sense that he protects so that the new world does not repeat the same historical mistakes