Apocalypse Queen | Please Be Just a Little More Ruthless

I crossed into the apocalypse and awakened an Infinite Replication System! Anything inanimate can be amplified ten thousand times!

Rotten scrap metal? Replicate it into a god-tier piece of equipment!

Expired drinks? Replicate them into the Fountain of Life!

Discarded parts? Turn them into cybernetic mechs in an instant!

In a hopeless age overrun by zombies and monsters, I alone own this infinite convenience store, forgotten by the gods.

Here, I have absolute, unrivaled authority.

While everyone else struggles to survive, I lie flat and sell goods.

While others barter, I put everything up for sale.

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