Well, How Is That Not Damage Output?

Li Ke is transported to the future and discovers that people here can draw cards. Because she has a single support card, she's assigned to Class E, the bottom of the barrel. It looks like she has no future, but with a diploma, she can at least land a job as a security guard. She imagines her future security job will be like this: A cup of tea in hand, lounging around and browsing her smart device until the day is over. Occasionally checking people in or helping review security footage. A sweet early-retirement life. But after she takes an exam, everyone's attitude changes. The top damage dealer looks at her pitifully. "Mommy, love me again!" Li Ke: "?" The Empire's top gunner clings to her leg, weeping uncontrollably: "Resurrect me, love me! I love resurrection! Mom, don't go!" Li Ke: "??" A nationally renowned mage exclaims, "The divine skill 'Song of Water Tune'! I thought it was just a figure of speech, but it's real! Hello, ma'am, marry me..." Li Ke: "???" Later, the insectoid race returns, and everyone's attacks prove utterly useless. So Li Ke leaves her teammates behind and turns her attention to the insectoids. Under the gaze of all humanity, the support fighter takes up her warhammer. She kills gods if they stand in her way, and demons if they don't, carving out a future for humanity. Content warning: Thanks to the author for the cover. The romance is minor. Upcoming Story 1: Stockpiling Supplies, but the Disaster Never Came Li Fufeng returns to the time before the disaster. She knows the world is about to change drastically: temperatures will plummet, ushering in a new Ice Age. All living things will freeze to death, and food will become worth its weight in gold. Li Fufeng immediately gets to work, stockpiling supplies and drawing books. She has the ability to make any image she touches become real. Everything is ready, and she only has to wait for the disaster to arrive. But the disaster never comes. Her winter supplies go unused, and the world breaks apart into fragments! Floating in a dark void, the fragments continually merge with other worlds. Some contain resources like forests and lakes. Others are full of terrifying monsters. And sometimes you can float for years without encountering a single fragment. Fortunately, she can still bring her drawings to life. Using her advantage, she and everyone else struggle to survive in the fragmented world, building a farm from scratch, bit by bit. Upcoming Story 2: The Interstellar World's First Person of Culture Li Jia is unexpectedly transported to ancient times and becomes the daughter of a military family, a fearless warrior. Unfortunately, before she can educate the barbarians alongside a sage, she is sent back to the interstellar age. She has no particular strengths, except that she never gives up. So she sets her sights on the Black Streets, a place much like the barbarians of old. And so, a cultured person with a gift for reason arrives in the Black District, a chaotic, depraved place ruled by the law of the jungle. The young lady approaches slowly, dressed in a long cloth gown and holding a little paper umbrella. Her porcelain-white skin seems to glow in the darkness. The thugs burst into laughter. Some even bet that she will be scared into wetting herself and fleeing the Black Streets in tears within an hour. But an hour later... The ones who spoke are on their knees, sobbing as they listen to her reason with them. Li Jia is so pleased. Look how well she explains things! She's made even those hopeless scoundrels cry with emotion! The thugs look aggrieved. They wouldn't dare move, wouldn't dare move. Anyone who did was physically sent to the afterlife and reduced to ash! Those who live in the mire think they will be nothing but mud forever. Until that young lady appears, and they learn: Even they, mired in filth, can become white clouds. Theme: Strive for self-improvement