My Confession Was Rejected, I Opened a Bathhouse in the Last Days
by H Taoist
About This Novel
In a wasteland where human lives are like nothing, what is real hard currency? Not gold, not weapons, but a ticket to a bathhouse that can wash away radiation pollution. I, a poor boy who was despised by the goddess, unexpectedly became the owner of this only bathhouse in the apocalypse. The craziest soldier guarded the door for me, the strongest doctor prepared bath salts for me, and survivors all over the world regarded me as their savior - the "Bath Emperor"!
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