The end is coming and the world has fallen! While others break their heads just to get a bite, I am farming leisurely in my own backyard.
What do I plant, you ask? Sorry, I don't grow potatoes, I grow munitions!
[Piranha Pro Max] A zombie crunches in one bite!
[Corn Cannon] Flattened a street with one cannon!
[Sunflower Baby] Unlimited production of sunlight energy, unlimited plant army!
When the tide of billions of corpses came, and all the survivors looked desperate, I stood on my plant fortress, with a glass of ice cream in my left hand, a skewer in my right hand, and behind me were dense plant legions!
This novel is very good.