Ancient Times + Firearms + Supplies + Apocalypse + Power Fantasy
After graduating from college, Xiao Huo had the same dream every night.
On New Year's Day in 2030 of Blue Star's new calendar, the apocalypse would descend.
All technological weapons would vanish, and the human race on Blue Star would begin counting down to extinction.
Xiao Huo didn't take it seriously. He thought he'd just watched too many short dramas on Hongguo.
Until one day, he woke up in his rented apartment and transmigrated into the body of the Northern Liang King's son in the Great Yan Dynasty.
Only then did he realize that anything was possible.
The Northern Liang King and his seven brothers had all died in battle.
All they left Xiao Huo was three thousand battered soldiers... and a ruined Northern Liang City.
The Northern Liang King's hundred-thousand-strong army and his seven brave, invincible older brothers had all died on the battlefield.
It went without saying that a college student leading three thousand battered soldiers had no chance.
The apocalypse hadn't even arrived, and he was already dead.
Who could have guessed that he would awaken the Two-World Transmigration System,
and return to the modern world?
To survive, he decided to use the resources of both worlds to save himself.
In the ancient world, he used firearms purchased on Blue Star to lead his troops in sweeping across the Chijie and thrashing the Great Yan Dynasty.
In the ancient world, he practiced ancient martial arts, strengthened his qi and blood, and reached divine mastery in the martial path.
In the ancient world, he built an army proficient in firearms and ancient martial arts.
In 2030... on New Year's Day, the apocalypse arrived right on schedule.
Zombies ran rampant, and mutated creatures wreaked havoc.
Firearms and technology all failed. Blue Star began its countdown to destruction.
As countless people despaired,
Xiao Huo arrived with an army of a million.
Firearms don't work?
Then we'll use our ancient martial arts.
A mutated Zombie King? Can you withstand a punch weighing half a million kilograms?
Endless zombies? One sword sweeping three thousand miles, rivers of blood!!
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