[The end of the world + rebirth + invincibility + decisive killing + no heroine + seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune + hoarding supplies]
The doomsday disaster is coming, and the strange monsters in mythology are gradually resurrecting.
Reborn one month before the end of the world.
Wang Chu opens the fortune teller that predicts good and bad luck!
There is also a vast space for lottery boxes!
[Ding, good luck with the sign, and get the second-class chance of Maoshan inheritance!
[Ding, if you win the lucky draw, you will get the fourth-level opportunity, Monster Chaos!
Divination seeks good luck and avoids bad luck, fortune telling predicts the future.
Good luck, don't go away, bad luck says goodbye!
From now on, the benefits will not be lost, and the troubles will not come to you!
…
Using the opportunity to seek good fortune and avoid disaster one month in advance, Wang Chu controlled a large amount of supplies.
When the end comes, others are still fighting for a scrap of food.
Green Tea Bitch: Wang Chu, as long as you let me eat a bite of steak, you can do whatever you want to me!
Wang Chu: It's none of my business whether you die or not? I won't give you my stuff to feed the dog!
Silently he brought out a large pot of A5 grade wagyu and placed it in front of the husky, "Here, to make money, eat more."
…
"Wang Chu, stop resisting! You will definitely die in this restricted area!"
"I advise you to hand over all supplies and spiritual cores obediently!"
"I can even leave you with a whole body!"
"Huh? Is that so?" Wang Chu smiled.
"What if I get the lucky draw today and have good fortune?"
Use the [Tiantian Summoning Talisman].
"Wangcai, Miaomiao, Niuniu, come out and have dinner!"
Chaos, candle dragon, nine-tailed fox...
The ancient beast that suppressed countless generations appears.
One person can be worth a thousand troops!
Everyone was shocked and panicked, sweating profusely.
"Ah... Whose fate is it?
Reader comments
How should I put it, anyway, the author can store his brain...
How should I put it, anyway, the author can store his brain...