[Apocalypse]➕[Raising a child]➕[System]➕[Adorable kid]➕[Natural disasters]
About 100 chapters in total: quality over quantity.
On the thirtieth day of the Apocalypse, I died in the ruins with my three-year-old daughter in my arms.
As she died, she was still saying, “Mommy, Candy doesn’t hurt anymore. Don’t cry.”
When I opened my eyes again, I was back 72 hours before the Apocalypse began.
A voice appeared in my mind: “Infinite Supermarket System successfully bound.”
This time, I’m going to clear out the entire city.
Formula, medicine, diapers, snacks, weapons… I’ll cram it all into my space.
While everyone else is fighting over instant noodles, my daughter is already drinking imported formula.
While others are risking their lives for half a bottle of water, I’ve opened a supermarket in the Apocalypse, accepting crystal cores as payment and treating every customer fairly.
My three-year-old daughter works as the cashier, chirping in her sweet little voice, “Welcome! No credit, okay?”
My ex-husband’s current girlfriend comes to cause trouble and tries to steal my supplies.
My daughter plants her hands on her hips. “Lady, my mommy’s the boss. You’re a beggar.”
Later, the military comes to our door and says my daughter might be the hope of saving the Apocalypse.
I look at my little girl in my arms, munching on a biscuit, and smile.
In my last life, I couldn’t protect you.
In this life, Mommy will make you the happiest child in the Apocalypse.
And I’ll make sure everyone who bullied us gets stomped into the dirt, one by one.
In my last life, my daughter died of illness in my arms. In this life, I opened the biggest supermarket in the Apocalypse and made her the happiest little shopkeeper.
