[Apocalypse]
A little convenience store has suddenly appeared in the endless Walgon Desert.
Inside are crispy instant noodles, smooth chocolate, savory spicy gluten snacks, rich coffee, and every delicious food from before the apocalypse. It has everything you could want.
Survivors rush inside, only to find that food, drinks, clothes, and entertainment are all fully stocked.
There are even weapons capable of fending off attacks from zombies and mutated plants and animals. The only strange thing is the currency: it's counted by the creature.
The eighth year of the apocalypse. Zombies are impossible to come by.
Survivors are happier to see a zombie than a pile of gold!
[The Necromancer Continent]
Wu Fei died on an unremarkable night, when no one cared.
After coming back to life, he was bound to a System that called itself a supermarket management system. When he pushed open the shabby little door of his wooden hut, he found himself in a tin shack.
Outside the shack stretched endless yellow-black sand. Inside was a small counter, piled high with goods from all over the myriad worlds.
And the shop assistants were the very beings humans avoided at all costs, yet whom they desperately wanted: the undead.
Wu Fei had only wanted to survive. But by chance, he discovered that the things outside the wooden door could actually be brought back to his little hut
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A mysterious wizard arrived on Margaret Street.
He sat high upon his throne, countless undead creatures prostrating themselves at his feet, while priceless soul crystals lay scattered across the ground like sand.
Countless people bowed before him, hoping only to earn a sliver of his favor!
Sickly yet resilient, ruthless wizard bottom x devoted, patient, loyal-dog zombie top
Reader's guide:
◆ The protagonist has difficulty walking. He'll get better later, but he's too lazy to walk ()
◆ The protagonist can travel freely between a Western fantasy world and an apocalypse world. He's truly ruthless and no saint. He does save the world, but only along the way.
◆ My take on Western fantasy and my take on the apocalypse. Be warned.
◆ I'm terrible at titles and blurbs. Feel free to open the story and see if it's to your taste.
Theme: Persistence brings victory, and great strength can work wonders.
The one on the floor is dirty, let's drink something fresh 😏
This is the relationship between your wizards and corpses (pointing)
The protagonist is really not interested in business at all [changed] I'm curious how the plot will unfold later.
What does I flow mean? I feel like the protagonist is like an NPC, and the people in White Tiger Base are more like the protagonist.
You actually let two of them run away? Not happy 🍉
When will these meat-eating rubbish get retribution 🍉
The most terrifying thing in the last days is indeed the struggle between human hearts
The plot is a bit confusing. Can the protagonist protect himself?
Did the protagonist get the supernatural plant or did the Xiao siblings get it?
Such a big mutated plant, that Xiao is very capable, but why does he want to associate with the villain?