Su Mumi, someone who made it out of an infinite game alive, hasn't even had a few days to enjoy a good life when a System suddenly pops up and tells him the world will end in three months, so he needs to prepare quickly.
Does that even make sense? You're the System from an infinite-flow game, and you've come to my little world to act as an auxiliary System, with our lives bound together, too.
[Host, please stop talking about me behind my back and hurry up and gather supplies.]
Su Mumi looks at the System. Free resources are free resources, so he uses it to stockpile tons of goods. Let's see who can catch him now.
When the apocalypse begins, he builds a manor, raises dogs and cats, keeps a tiger, and lives in comfort, eating well and drinking his fill.
But when he sees his familiar teammates, along with that old bastard who just won't die, Su Mumi says, "Thanks for the offer, but my strongest wolf pack has arrived."
(Warning: The author is a beginner, so the writing may not be great. The story is mainly about their cozy life and fighting. The author also isn't very good at describing scenes with lots of people, so things may feel a little lonely. The author will make some changes, and suggestions are always welcome.)
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I really like the article about doomsday stockpiling 😘