National Destiny Battleground: The Missions I Post Feed the Entire Nation

Sixty million people were trapped on a gray-yellow rocky planet.

The interstellar campaign began. After one wrong move, Longxia civilization was blockaded by the three Shuo Ying nations. Resources were running dry, and a referendum was imminent: surrender and become eternal slaves of the stars.

Lin Qi sat in a cubicle in the deepest part of the shelter. Floating before him was a pale blue screen that only he could see.

[Civilization Guide System · Sole Host]

He could create any task he wanted and turn it into a national revelation visible to everyone and compulsory for all to follow. SSS-rank death missions, falling-star punishments, genetic lock unlocks, blueprints for heavy-rain-class escort ships: every task he issued pulled sixty million people back from the edge of the abyss. The higher the completion rate, the stronger their civilization became. Yet he never put his own name among the mission rewards.

No one knew he was the one issuing the tasks.

Until one day, someone kicked his door open with a gun in hand.