[First person high immersion + rebirth + apocalypse + alien world + stocking up + fortress + superpower + dormitory]
Others are hoarding cans, while I am making deals with other worlds.
From weird knocking sounds to accidentally pushing open the door to another world.
A terrifying bacterial web conspiracy is quietly unfolding.
Is the defense of the dormitory not high enough? Do it yourself and have enough food and clothing.
Dormitory principals meeting to set rules? I am the rule.
Still want to use gasoline to burn my dormitory? All the strongholds will be burned down for you.
And the person who killed me in my previous life is crying outside the door.
This time, I want to liquidate the capital and profits together.
I stroked the wall that had become as warm as flesh and smiled. Before settling the matter, I had to figure out who was feeding whom in my dormitory and me.
