On December 31, 2032, a belated doomsday came.
A strong magnetic storm from an unknown galaxy swept across the Blue Star, and endless monsters emerged from the rifts in space and time.
On that day, the Sakura Kingdom sank, leaving no one alive.
On January 3, 2033, the Kingdom of China, the Beautiful Kingdom, the North Bear Kingdom, and the European Continent fell. Human civilization was in danger and the world came to a standstill.
On December 31, 2034, the first beast-king-level monster tore open a crack and entered the Blue Star. Its huge body, a thousand meters high, made human beings tremble...
An observation deck on an invincible fortress somewhere in China.
A young man squinted his eyes slightly, not seeing any fear, and murmured:
"The wild monster that just walked out of the crack must taste very good. I can't wait!"
Reader comments
Too holy, too indecisive, not afraid of being stabbed in the back, not vigilant, not good-looking
It doesn't look very comfortable. The protagonist is kind-hearted, right?
A bit holy ggh
After reading 26 pictures, I agreed to send them to that base, but in the end I took that good-for-nothing girl home.
What happened to the eunuch?
ヾ(^▽^*)))
Come on (ง •̀_•́)ง!
Come on😀😀😀😀😀😀
There is too much nonsense. Since I should write more about shelters, I started writing it and then I didn't feel that what I wrote was related to shelters.
Too holy, too indecisive, not afraid of being stabbed in the back, not vigilant, not good-looking
It doesn't look very comfortable. The protagonist is kind-hearted, right?
A bit holy ggh
After reading 26 pictures, I agreed to send them to that base, but in the end I took that good-for-nothing girl home.
What happened to the eunuch?
ヾ(^▽^*)))
Come on (ง •̀_•́)ง!
Come on😀😀😀😀😀😀
There is too much nonsense. Since I should write more about shelters, I started writing it and then I didn't feel that what I wrote was related to shelters.
Is this the fucking end, a dream?
The settings are well written