[Disaster] [Pollution] [Extreme Cold] [Extreme Heat] [Global Survival]
Different disasters have struck every continent, and everyone has fled to the skies to eke out an existence.
While everyone else is still fighting over scraps in the sky, I've already unlocked a black carriage that keeps pollution out, and I'm traveling freely across the land all by myself.
Mutant rats? Get out there and work for me!
Doll maids? Get out there and work for me!
Do it myself? Not a chance.
Getting other people to work for me is the true path to wealth~
I'm the Night Watcher. I'm the champion of the Great Game!
Sorry, quite speechless
Speechless