The apocalypse is coming, thermal weapons are overwhelming everything, and marine aberrations are evolving crazily—Lin Fan just wants to be a fisherman on the East China Sea.
Until he picked up a giant turtle as big as a mountain.
While others hoard supplies, he hoards turtles. Others build bases, but he lets them run away. While others were fighting for territory, he was clearing land and growing vegetables on the turtle's back.
From a simple shack to a mobile fortress, from a single person to an elite team of 17 people. To all intruders, the male protagonist only replies: "Don't make trouble in front of my house."
No hegemony, no interference. But if someone hurts the person on top of his turtle - then don't even think about getting off the turtle.
This book is also known as: "About the fact that I refused to be the savior and had to ride a giant turtle around the end of the world", "My Base Can Walk", "The Saint's Mobile Turtle Island in the End of the World".
Reader comments
It's very grinding.
There's nothing wrong with it, but something doesn't look right. Some things come out of nowhere.
Too many wisecracks
No thermal weapons? ? ? ? ? ?
It's okay, just a bit grindy. It's nothing to look for.
It's too blunt, and there's an inexplicable need to find a turtle, with no foreshadowing.
It's very grinding. There's nothing wrong with it, but something doesn't look right. Some things come out of nowhere.
Too many wisecracks
No thermal weapons? ? ? ? ? ?
It's okay, just a bit grindy. It's nothing to look for.
It's too blunt, and there's an inexplicable need to find a turtle, with no foreshadowing.