The catastrophe suddenly breaks out, the virus sweeps across the earth, and the bustling city turns into a devastated wasteland. High-rise buildings are crumbling, smoke is filling the air, and deformed beasts are roaming the streets. Compared with bloodthirsty monsters, the greed and viciousness of people's hearts are more chilling.
On the eve of the end of the world, Qiu accidentally gets a space ring. The vast storage space is a world of its own. She spent all her resources in advance to stock up on massive supplies. After the order collapsed, she found an excellent location and built an impregnable security fortress with her own hands. She has a handsome and agile appearance, but her brows and eyes carry the fortitude of having experienced battles. A long sword never leaves his body, walking alone among the ruins in search of resources. She is sober and rational, and has never had the heart of a Holy Mother. She will only leave goodwill to those who are worthy. Anyone who attempts to covet her supplies and plot a fortress will taste the price of the sharp blade.
The survivors outside were killing each other for a piece of bread, but inside her fortress there was plenty of food and water. Space is her most hidden trump card, and the fortress is her haven.
When countless people are struggling to survive in the darkness, Qiu stands on the high wall of the fortress. In troubled times, there is no hero who can save all sentient beings. Her only goal is to hold the sword tightly, guard her own pure land, and live well in this desperate and desolate apocalypse.
Concept: Rebirth in the apocalypse, a refreshing story about a sober heroine