On the earth at minus 100 degrees, I became the only source of heat.
A fairy king in his previous life, he was reborn as a poor college student. While everyone is still complaining about the cooling, I have seen through this "winter of spiritual silence" - in half a year, human civilization will freeze.
In this life, I will not practice immortality, but first practice survival: the dormitory will be transformed into a doomsday fortress, and the school beauty wants to form a team? First memorize the "Arctic Cold Survival Manual". The rich second generation laughed at me for hoarding cans? Soon, he will be in a frozen luxury car, envious of the glass of hot water in my hand.
The countdown begins - and the first on my revenge list is the winter itself.
