Doomsday Maker: Her Right Hand Turns Stones into Gold

[Apocalypse + natural disaster + strong woman + "Minecraft" version of Goldfinger + production instead of stockpiling + animal taming + wasteland scavenging + sea drifting + exploration to the center of the earth] The end of the world is coming, all things are evolving, it's time to awaken your powers! Space to stock up and buy for zero yuan! A bright future is heading toward—— Wake up (wipe off saliva)! Stop dreaming! That's the kind of treatment only the protagonist gets! And she was just an ordinary sake maker, but after awakening she was just an "ordinary" maker. It's so ordinary that you can kill the space protagonist with one slide at the beginning, and then rely on a production efficiency higher than that of the production team to survive all the way to the peak game. Manufacture? Break down? Strengthen? Turn waste into treasure? She is familiar with this routine. Isn't this a skill from a certain block world game? Stick x1 + stone x2 = sword? Under the setting sun, she danced with the flying heads of countless zombies, and the speaker on her waist played a beautiful waltz. Parchment scroll + gunpowder + obsidian = enchantment table? One sword 999 and one punch 666 is not a dream! Carrots soaked in acid rain + jewelry picked up from gold shops = 24K pure... Carrots? If it weren't for the fact that the Titan beast tasted delicious, she would have gone to the Security Bureau to file a fraud complaint! So people saw that above the wasteland... What wasteland? Isn't that her treasure hunting paradise? Among the broken walls and ruins, wherever the hand of God passed, tall buildings rose from the ground, and artillery and tanks fired with full force. Bionic dolls, brain-computer interfaces, mechanical flying wings... The neck-stuck technology is in her hands! A gentle militant, a humble and polite killer, she greets you with her freshly handmade railgun: "Welcome to, My World."