Reborn and Stockpiling: I Built a Divine Apocalypse Fortress

The end of the world arrives, order collapses, and the entire apartment building loses water and power. “Knock, knock, knock!” “Lu Cheng! I know you've got food! Open up! We're all neighbors. You should share your supplies!” Outside, the survivors shout with feigned sincerity. Lu Cheng sits on a soft sofa. Behind him are three stunning women: an icy policewoman, a gentle teacher, and a mature, sophisticated businesswoman. They were all S-rank ability users in the future. In this life, he saved them ahead of time and brought them under his command. “Master, it's so noisy outside. Should I take care of them?” asks the retired policewoman, gripping a long blade with a cold stare. Lu Cheng waves her off and presses the switch for the building-wide broadcast. His voice rings through every corner: “Quiet! If you want to live, follow my rules.” “First, I'm not your father or mother. I have no obligation to feed freeloaders.” “Second, want to trade for food? Fine. Pay with what you're worth, or... with your loyalty.” A man on the other end of the broadcast roars in protest: “What gives you the right? The supplies belong to everyone! You selfish bastard!” “What gives me the right?” Lu Cheng swings his blade, and the head of a zombie trying to break through the window outside drops to the ground. “In this building, I make the rules!”