Apocalypse: Before the Catastrophe, I Stash Trillions in Supplies

The apocalypse will begin in half a month.

I was reborn with a spatial warehouse.

I wanted to stock up on some useful supplies, but realized I had no money.

What should I do?

Maybe I could "borrow some" from Walmart, RT-Mart, and Carrefour.

And from factories, meat-processing plants, grain and oil producers, fuel depots, pharmaceutical factories, wineries, and so on.

I'll take it all.

Oh, right, and beautiful women, too.

Mature women, young girls, socialites, married ladies: I'll take them all, no exceptions.

"What did you say? Robbery is against the law? I'll get life in prison?"

"Come on, the apocalypse is here. None of that matters."

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