Before being hit by a meteorite, Lin Feng was a loser who had failed to find a job.
When the purple star tore through the night sky, he became the only survivor of the global meteor shower——
Every night when he goes to sleep, [Life Simulator] takes him through the heavens:
I gnawed zombie bones in the apocalypse, worked as a sweeper in the fairy world, and even drove a mecha on the interstellar battlefield...
At first he just wanted to make a little money using his "Sims skills":
Master chefs set up a stall to cook rice, and field medical skills were broadcast live to save people, until a tidal wave of corpses emerged from the rift in the Pacific Ocean...
When the third-level zombie spirit controlled the nuclear bomb to lift off, Lin Feng smiled:
"What a coincidence, I just spent ten years as the chief researcher in the biochemical plane last night."
When the genetic medicine dyed the Chinese flag red, magic and flying swords collided in the sky over New York.
A whisper came from the star space: "Nice seedbed..."
Lin Feng raised his head and drank the fairy wine, and the lines flowed between his fingers:
"I heard that you want to burn my planet? What a coincidence, Dao Ancestor just taught me last night... To kill the Saint!"
