[Doomsday + Survival + System + Goddess + Not the Holy Mother]
When the apocalypse came, I, a food delivery guy, awakened the safe house system.
The million-dollar female internet celebrity I once could not reach is now on her knees begging me to open the door.
"Want to come in? Yes."
I pointed to her long legs in black stockings: "Use everything you have in exchange for a chance to live."
The former goddess is now my exclusive maid.
The rich second generation who looked down on me in the past is now kowtowing in front of me just for a piece of bread.
In this collapsed world, I am the only order!
