Warning! Warning! Thirty Days Until the Apocalypse

Thirty days until the global catastrophe. I awakened spatial powers over time and space.

While everyone else was still fighting over bags of chips on supermarket shelves, I waved my hand and emptied an entire Walmart warehouse.

An awakened-person base extended an olive branch to me: “Join us, and you’ll become a beacon of hope for humanity.”

I smirked and pointed to my private base of awakened ability users behind me. “With my spatial powers, I can take my pick of all the top-tier beauties here.”

On the first day of extreme weather, people were still searching for supplies in snowdrifts.

Meanwhile, I lounged on the sofa in my temperature-controlled safehouse, sipping fresh juice.

“Tsk, the Apocalypse isn’t so bad after all, is it?”