Dormitory Survival: My Team's Critical Hits Are a Hundred Million Times Stronger

[Apocalypse for All + Dormitory Fortress + One-of-a-Kind Talent + Hundredfold Critical Hits + Everyone's Allegiance + Thrilling]

"Attention, students and faculty! The world has been digitized. Your dormitory is now your initial safe house!"

"The Night Tide will arrive in three hours. If the door breaks, you die!"

The whole school transmigrates into the apocalypse, and despair spreads.

While everyone else fights tooth and nail over half a moldy loaf of bread and cries for their mothers at the sound of monsters roaring...

Lin Ran reclines in his gaming chair, gazing at Dorm 404, now upgraded into a reinforced alloy bunker. He drinks a divine spring that grants +3 to his stats, then casually hands the campus belle beside him a box of top-grade duck neck made from a critical hit.

"Another no-casualty night for the whole team? Sigh, it's hard to leave the monsters outside with any dignity."

From the start, he awakens the one-of-a-kind god-tier talent: [United as One]!

Anyone who volunteers to join the team automatically offers Lin Ran a supply at midnight every day. The team leader can activate "Harvest Critical Hit" once per day!

The greater the team's cohesion, the more powerful the critical hit! Tenfold, hundredfold, thousandfold!

[Team member "Campus Belle" has joined. Contribution: 1 bottle of mineral water. Critical hit reward: 10 bottles of Mind-Fortifying Divine Spring!]

[Team member "Foodie" has joined. Contribution: 1 serving of duck neck. Critical hit reward: 10 servings of Powerful Battle Rations!]

Day one: He drinks divine spring like water, and the whole class begs for a sip.

Day two: The dorm becomes a fortress, its Level 10 defenses holding firm against the Night Tide.

Day ten: His warehouse is packed with divine gear, and goddesses and war gods gather beneath his banner!

The requirements for joining are extremely strict: You must be stunningly beautiful, have overwhelming combat power, or possess a rare divine profession!

As students and faculty from the whole school desperately beg him to take them in, Lin Ran waves them away calmly.

"Your looks aren't over 85? Your talent isn't A-rank? Sorry, this is a divine fortress in the apocalypse. I don't support freeloaders."