Doomsday: There’s Something Strange About My Supplies

The apocalypse arrives, and the whole world falls.

While others fight to the death over a single grain of rice, Zheng Qian stares thoughtfully at the “Sailor Moon transformation wand” in his hand.

System notification: [Congratulations! You’ve obtained Luffy’s meaty thigh from One Piece. Eat it to turn rubbery for five minutes!]

Zheng Qian: “...Can I return it and get a Gatling gun with infinite ammo instead?”

System: [No, but you can try this Action Kamen underwear from Crayon Shin-chan.]

From then on, the apocalypse has one more oddball with a bizarre style.

A Conan anesthetic needle in his left hand, a Doraemon air cannon in his right, and a cool, aloof campus beauty serving as his strategist.

Zheng Qian: “Don’t get me wrong, I’m really not a savior. I’m just beating this real-life RPG!”