Apocalypse: My Miniature Town Can Upgrade Without Limit

One-line synopsis: When a deep freeze descends, I bring my daughter and a broken toy to build a City of Hope for tens of millions in the apocalypse.

[Disaster Apocalypse Blurb]

At minus seventy degrees, I held my five-year-old daughter as we waited to die.

A chipped miniature town toy got stained with my blood, and came to life.

System notification: [Civilization's Spark successfully bound. Territory radius: 1.78 meters.]

From then on, our shabby ten-square-meter shack became an absolute safe zone.

A deep freeze, earthquakes, acid rain, mutated creatures, one disaster after another?

I poured hot water over the ice walls and made my enemies fall flat on their faces.

I buried explosives beside the underground river and sent ambushers plunging into the abyss.

I made a homemade cannon from discarded steel pipes and blasted the warlords into disbelief.

While others chewed tree bark, my daughter ate roasted potatoes.

While others ate their own children, I taught kids to read.

While others killed and looted for a bite to eat, I researched how to grow mushrooms and raise beetles.

A man calling himself the head of state surrounded the city with tanks. “Hand over that woman and I'll spare your lives!”

My daughter closed her eyes and said, “Mom, their command center is on that hillside.”

I smiled.

“Tiezhu, bring up our Little Town!”