Warlords of the Apocalypse: I Started a Security Company

The apocalypse has turned the world into a wasteland. The blood moon rises, and calamity is on its way!

Qin Fan activates the Plants vs. Zombies template, wielding plants in his left hand and zombies in his right!

Plant crops, harvest sun, and level up your plants!

Deploy zombies in suits and glasses to keep your corner of the world safe!

While everyone else is still fighting off the myriad races and all kinds of disasters, Qin Fan is strolling around with his cat and teasing his dog under the protection of a zombie horde.

Cob Cannon: Charge it with ten thousand sun and level everything within a hundred miles.

Balloon Zombies: Assemble an air force.

Daddy Zombies: Assemble a suicide squad.

Dr. Zomboss: Assemble a team of zombie researchers.

The ruler of a certain satellite fortress: I have ten million genetic warriors. Who can stand against me?

Subordinate: Sir, quit showing off! A hundred million zombies are about to come pouring over here!

King of a certain race: Humans are just a ** race. They'll all be my slaves!

Lowly minion: My king, stop talking. They hired zombies as bodyguards!

The kings of the various races: It's not that we don't want to vie for supremacy. It's just that in this world, there's no path left for us!

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.