[Not a Mindless Power Fantasy + Many Beauties + Occultist + Road-Trip Apocalypse Survival + Expert Driving and Cooking + Upgradable Supplies + Dual Personality + Lighthearted Humor + Decisive Combat + A Whole New Power System]
Gray fog blanketed the world. Another realm invaded, and the apocalypse arrived.
Humanity was forced to flee fallen cities, relying on occultists for protection and exploitation as they embarked on an endless road of escape.
But every power came at a price. It might cost you your life, or it might be something downright inappropriate.
And occultists weren't as reliable as they seemed...
During the escape, Lin Yuan unexpectedly awakened the [Apocalypse Funeral Services System].
He was stunned. What was there the most of in the apocalypse?
Corpses, of course! But they were alive?
What kind of stupid artificial intelligence was this?
What? Burying corpses gave him occult arts? Cremating them gave him occult artifacts?
System Dad! Just tell your boy Lin what to do!
Wait, that side effect can't be right!
Lin Yuan's funeral supplies immediately became hot commodities.
From then on, he held a funeral banner in one hand and scattered paper money with the other. Dressed in a burial robe and carrying a sword on his back, he went with paper effigies leading the way and ghost ropes protecting him. When his suona blared, a hundred ghosts retreated.
Monsters: “Hey, what kind of ghost are you?”
Lin Yuan: “Beautiful ladies, save me! I'll give myself to you!”
The beauties: “Get lost!”
Lin Yuan: “Bro, save me!”
Along the escape route, Lin Yuan gradually remodeled and upgraded his old tractor hearse into a mobile space graveyard.
While survivors risked their lives for half a moldy loaf of bread, he lounged with beauties on both sides in his hearse, enjoying delicious monster cuisine.
But safety was only an illusion.
The monsters chasing the convoy through the fog seemed endless.
Hundreds of occult arts and artifacts blossomed in the apocalypse, while chance encounters and opportunities went hand in hand with death.
All you handsome readers, hurry up and claim your copy!
I endure it again and again, and the more I look at it, the more stupid I become.
The author specifies that he has a grudge against the protagonist
Hmm, I can't understand, especially those two sisters 🤦
So crazy, the whisper of a madman