My Bathtub Leads to the Future

What's it like to transmigrate to the future? Thanks for asking! I'm a hundred years in the future, just boarded a battered old ship that should have been decommissioned ages ago, and met my great-grandson!

What? Everyone in the future lives on the water? The land is uninhabitable because of violent tectonic activity?

What? People in the future don't have enough to eat or wear, and there's no medicine when they get sick?

What? My descendants in the future are miserable wanderers with nowhere to live?

He Kele transmigrated from her bathtub into the future. After getting a faceful of its dismal state, she wiped herself off and decided to join forces with a certain scoundrel who shared the blame, work hard, and solve all her descendants' problems.

More serious version of the blurb:

Thanks to research by geologists, it is now common knowledge that 650 million years ago, the seven continents of Blue Star formed one complete supercontinent.

A hundred million years later, this landmass began to break apart. Then, around 245 million years ago, the continents joined together again, forming another supercontinent that scholars in the East call the Pangu Continent.

After the Pangu Continent formed, it split apart in three stages, resulting in the current arrangement of continents. Geologists predict that in 250 million years, Blue Star will enter a fourth stage, and the seven continents will once again form a supercontinent.

The East calls this supercontinent the Final Pangu Continent. But no one expected that the excessive exploitation of underground resources, along with unchecked pollution from industry and daily life that ravaged the environment, would cause the greenhouse effect to bring this prediction forward...

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New story blurb:

In every novel, movie, or story, there's always a fat woman or a fat middle-aged lady who does something foolish, ignorant, outrageously stupid, and selfish, bringing about her own downfall. After she gets what she deserves, someone else calls her a real piece of work.

Feng Xing Shou was among the first people chosen for a road-survival challenge. Since she couldn't drive at all, she nearly wrecked her car and got herself killed when she tried. She then went hungry and waited in standby mode for exactly two days, twelve hours, and forty-four minutes before the resource-gathering instance opened.

Being able to enter the instance without driving gave her a glimmer of hope. Once inside, she swallowed her pride and desperately gathered all kinds of supplies. But even so, she became cannon fodder while trying to escape along the racecourse because she couldn't drive.

It was only when she heard what the others said as she lay dying that she realized: if this were a road-survival novel, she must be the foolish, selfish, ridiculous cannon fodder.

Feng Xing Shou had only one thing to say about that: ...Sending someone who can't drive into a road-survival challenge? Is that any way to treat a person?

Fortunately, she was born with the ability to rewind after death. When she died, she returned to three minutes before the countdown to her death. The first thing Feng Xing Shou did was gather up the guy in the instance who could drive and fix cars, treating him like another supply to collect.

The Mount Akina racing ace Hagiwara Kenji, bundled up and whisked away to the racetrack one second before an explosion: Lady, who are you? Kidnapping is illegal, and kidnapping a civil servant makes it even worse. My handcuffs are already itching to go on.

Matsuda Jinpei, who had also been bundled up and taken away after waiting three years: Heh... Could you at least give me three minutes to disarm a bomb first? Link:

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Theme: Even if the future looks bleak, never resign yourself to fate!