Stockpiling Supplies in My Spatial Dimension to Fight the Apocalypse!

Before being reborn, when the Apocalypse struck, Luo Zhiyao had a pocket dimension and a spiritual spring. The spring water could awaken powerful abilities in people living through the Apocalypse, while the pocket dimension could store enough food to last. But she was foolish and blind to people’s true nature. She confided her secret to her cousin, who betrayed her. After squeezing every last bit of value out of her, they abandoned her among the mutant beasts, where she died without a trace. Reborn, she sold her shares to her cousin’s family without hesitation and began frantically stockpiling food. Her cousin’s family laughed at her foolishness, while other families piled on and took advantage of her. The Apocalypse arrived without warning, and everyone who had laughed at her was stunned. While everyone who had offended her struggled to survive and begged her to show up, Luo Zhiyao was already leaning against a man with a washboard set of abs, opening her mouth to enjoy being fed. The man glared at the little woman who wasn’t afraid of him at all. He lifted her chin, annoyed. “Aren’t you afraid I’ll devour you?” Luo Zhiyao leaned over and rubbed her cheek against his. “Be good. We’ll talk about that tonight.” As the first person to awaken in the Apocalypse and the King of the Awakened, Di Qingchen’s gaze turned dangerous. With a wave of his hand, he turned day into night. “It’s already nighttime!” Luo Zhiyao: “...”