In the Apocalypse, I Livestream-Sell Steel Battle Suits

Thanks for the invite. I'm in the apocalypse and just transmigrated.

I transmigrated at noon, and woke up three seconds ago.

Looking at the sailor-uniformed beauty before him, Ye Lin falls into deep thought.

What? The nuclear bomb countdown is one day, seventeen hours, twenty-six minutes, and thirty seconds? No problem, I have a livestream shopping System.

Sell a set of powered armor and set myself the small goal of surviving a direct nuclear blast.

What? Zombies have surrounded the whole school? No problem, I have the Book of West Con, a tome of the occult.

I can turn all these zombies into my minions.

Specializing in developing controlled nuclear power and selling secondhand spaceships.

From two-dimensional foils to particle lightsabers, if you can afford the resource points, I've got it!

"Hey, folks! Next, I'll show you how to blow a zombie's head off with a laser."

"If you like what you see, give your boy a follow and tap those lucky little fingers to send some free flowers."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.