[Apocalypse] [System] [Stockpiling Supplies] [Personal Space] [Invincible] [Absolutely No Saintly Do-Gooders]
Once again, saintly do-gooders, stay away!
The apocalypse arrived, and humanity was on the brink of extinction.
Chosen by the System, Zhang Chen obtained a god-tier shelter before the apocalypse began and started frantically stockpiling supplies.
He would do whatever it took to survive this apocalypse and eliminate every threat to himself.
“In the apocalypse, if you don't show off, it's like wearing brocade at night.”
“If this world still has a savior, it must be me, Zhang Chen!”
“The goddesses in your eyes are nothing more than my pets, Zhang Chen's.”
The shelter is conspicuous enough. Do you want to be a community killer? There are hundreds of apocalyptic novels, and it seems that they cannot be separated from the community. First, they compete with the community in wits and courage, and then they kill the gods. There is no creativity. After reading too many, I feel nothing.
The writing is pretty good, but I still don't see what the end of the world is. It doesn't have the cold feeling of an extreme cold apocalypse.