The World Is Frozen, and I Can Copy Any Supplies with Ease

Protagonist: Han Chen Apocalypse + reborn + unlimited supplies + secure fortress + spatial storage + no naive do-gooder + dark revenge The world freezes over, temperatures plunge by 70 degrees, and nine out of ten people die. In his previous life, Han Chen was a hardworking, down-to-earth live-in son-in-law, yet his wife's family cruelly ate him alive. Reborn one month before the disaster, Han Chen gains the ability to copy anything without limit and begins duplicating supplies like crazy. All he has to do is touch something, and he can make a copy of it. With nowhere to take shelter, he builds a secure fortress, one that can go on the offensive or hold its ground. When the deep freeze arrives, others fret over staying warm and lose their humanity over food. Han Chen, meanwhile, enjoys life in the frozen age, watching as humanity's moral restraints crumble. Wife Wang Qinglian: “Honey, I really do love you. Please, let me in.” Father-in-law Wang Xuan: “I'll give you all the company's assets. Just give me a bite to eat.” Mother-in-law Shen Qin: “You ungrateful brat! You should give us everything you have.” Rich neighbors: “You country bumpkin, don't be so selfish! You should think about us. Give us your food and hand over your house.” Watching his former beloved and her family show their true colors, and the rich neighbors from the villa district plead and weep, Han Chen spits out a grape skin, still in his bathrobe, and lazily stretches. Han Chen: “Are you cold? Are you hungry? What the hell does that have to do with me?”