Divorced by mistress + zombies + space + super powers + hoarding + creating a new world
When the end of the world is approaching, the mistress takes over, cleanses the house, and sweeps out the house. Alone and with a four-year-old girl, I fight wits and courage with the raging zombies. From being trampled on my dignity by a scumbag mistress to being lucky enough to have spatial powers, I have since embarked on the road to rise. I have collected spiritual stones to fight zombies and upgrade my space. In the apocalyptic disaster, I eat meat, raise flowers, drink thousand-year-old Ganoderma spore powder, soak in hot springs, wear Chinese clothes, and abuse scumbags. I continue to fight monsters and upgrade to become the strongest king. I look down on the sky. Who can compete with me!
Reader comments
Too simple, like a fool
I started jumping around halfway through it. Then jump directly to the ending. I feel like I can't write anymore or I don't want to write anymore, so I have to end it hastily.
It's too holy and inconsistent with true humanity.
Why don't you collect supplies? Alas
The protagonist is positioned as the savior, the Virgin Bitch! ! !
Too simple, like a fool
I started jumping around halfway through it. Then jump directly to the ending. I feel like I can't write anymore or I don't want to write anymore, so I have to end it hastily.
It's too holy and inconsistent with true humanity.
Why don't you collect supplies? Alas
The protagonist is positioned as the savior, the Virgin Bitch! ! !