Su Qiqi transmigrated from the apocalypse into a year of famine, and she was now a little girl with short arms and broken legs.
She had barely woken up when her heartless adoptive parents nearly sold her off as a meal for some evil men.
She could take down zombies with one punch in the apocalypse, so why should she be afraid of these people? She’d just take them out!
She had planned to find a safe place to settle down, but soon discovered that danger lurked everywhere in this famine.
Bandits came to rob her, so she dealt with their leader and recruited the rest.
A wolf pack attacked, so she stashed them all in her space as backup troops.
Now she could carve out a little patch of land, grow crops with her spirit spring, and live in peace, right?
Then the tyrant’s soldiers came to rob her...
Su Qiqi had only two words for them: “Take them out!”
Somehow, she ended up leading a proper rebel army.
Then, somehow, she took out the tyrant.
And in the end, somehow, she wound up wearing the imperial robes and ruling the world!
Su Qiqi: “I just didn’t want to flee from famine. How did I end up on the throne?”