I Asked You to Find Shelter from the Apocalypse, Not Build a Red Alert Empire!

[Doomsday Army-Building] [Harem] [Cats and Dogs for Laughs]

Black rain falls without warning, and the whole world mutates. Water and power are cut off. Chu Feng binds himself to the Red Alert System. As long as he has coins, two-meter-tall riflemen and heavy machine-gun bunkers can materialize out of thin air..

While others risk their lives to kill zombies, Chu Feng slaughters them and rakes in coins.

Riflemen, medics, machine-gun bunkers, prism towers... As long as the money's there, his base can fold out into an impregnable steel fortress.

Outside are tens of thousands of mutated creatures and zombies. Inside are survivors with all kinds of schemes, ready to smash down the doors and steal food.

With a cigarette between his lips, Chu Feng extracts genes from mutated creatures to strengthen his body while ordering his riflemen to fire away.

When a horde of tens of millions surrounds the city and the survivors wait in despair for death, Chu Feng presses the gate control.

As he watches three hundred roaring Apocalypse Tanks outside the gate, he sneers. "All units, listen up! Level the damn place!"