Doomsday: I Stockpile Supplies While Running a Nightclub

A border mercenary transmigrates into the body of a high-end club owner. He has just finished approving a technician's resignation when a global monster attack alert comes in. I pull back the curtains and look at the reddening sky, then turn and kick open the storage room door. Inside are weapons and canned food the previous owner smuggled in. Zhang Wei rushes in, flustered. "Boss Liu! Something huge is happening outside!" I pick up a crate of ammunition and toss it to him. "Lock the doors and get every employee down to the basement." The first howl comes from outside the window.