Farming and Building Civilization on a Desolate Planet to Save the World

1 In the year 15 of the Star Calendar, the pollution caused by natural disasters ravages human bodies and withers plants. The apocalypse begins. Jian Congxing, a mecha engineer with a weak mental sea and paralyzed legs, is abandoned without hesitation by the Alliance during a battle and crashes onto a cold, desolate planet. But when he wakes up, he discovers that his mental sea... can absorb the pollutants in plants? Even more astonishingly, the very things everyone else avoids can strengthen his mental sea when he absorbs them! The plants are freed of their pollutants and able to grow, while his own mental sea gradually heals. And so, as Jian Congxing happily sucks away the pollution, crops sprout, medicinal herbs put out leaves, and flowers form buds... A long, long time later... Looking at the thriving base before him, Jian Congxing thinks something is wrong. All he wanted at the start was to repair his mental sea! 2 Natural disasters run rampant in the apocalypse. Famine is everywhere, pollution diseases are spreading, and the world is a living hell. Then, someone spots a basket of spoiled potatoes in the black market, and people beat each other bloody fighting over it. Following the expired label stuck to the potatoes, they discover a sprawling base-- Far from the Alliance star system, on an isolated planet that is remote, covered in snow year-round, and never sees the sun... A vast base lies hidden in the blizzard, protected by layer upon layer of towering walls. Greenhouses cover the base, full of healthy, plump crops and abundant life. Farming mechas, mining mechas, generator mechas, and combat mechas are hard at work, each at its own task. Each of these mechas is exquisitely designed, nothing like anything an ordinary mecha engineer could make. Nobody knows who owns the base. They only know that its owner goes by the alias "Merchant J." The food he sells fills people's stomachs and gives the front lines the strength to fight back. It's even pure enough to cure pollution disease! 3 Alliance General Ling Che, the cold-blooded killer of legend, is gravely injured and goes missing in a battle. Meanwhile, Jian Congxing finds an injured man in the wilderness, mentally deranged by pollution disease. While the man is unconscious, the bored Jian Congxing works the land and chatters every day to his eight-pack-abs figurine, touching it, hugging it, and pestering it. When the man is awake but not in his right mind, Jian Congxing feeds him, plays frisbee with him, and pats his head, having even more fun. Until one day, pollution beasts attack Jian Congxing's base. At the critical moment, the man grabs a broken mecha nearby and crushes an entire pollution beast army. The man is now fully lucid, his gaze sharp and his expression terrifying as a demon from hell. Jian Congxing swallows. I'm doomed. * A cold, arrogant war god who obeys his wife in everything x a frail but clever merchant-mecha engineer * The shou will recover later Please favorite my next novel, My Wood Spirit Root Lets Me Farm in an Apocalypse Game 1 Jian Tingyu is an ordinary cultivator with a wood spirit root, just one of countless unremarkable people in the cultivation world. His only task is tending the spirit herbs on the back mountain of his sect. Until he is caught in the crossfire of a battle between immortal sects and dies, only to transmigrate into an apocalypse survival game. From the start, all he has is a Home System with an empty, dilapidated wooden hut and a patch of barren land. All around him are untamed mountains, and every month he has to face an apocalyptic trial, whether it's strange beasts, natural disasters, or viruses. Every player is terrified, and survival comes first. But Jian Tingyu thinks that quietly surviving in the wilderness is right up his alley! He still has his wood spirit root, so he can farm and stockpile supplies in his home. He can even store extra harvests in a miraculous bottomless box and sell them. Isn't that better than before? His old fields were blown up in battles between immortal sects every so often, and his supplies could be plundered at any moment. Now the Home System belongs to him alone. Good heavens... it's so wonderful, it feels like the beautiful fantasy of a useless sect errand boy on his deathbed! 2 Later, a blizzard hits, and the sunflowers Jian Tingyu planted suddenly produce heat to keep out the cold. The cabbages grow into a huge, warm blanket... Jian Tingyu: ...? That's not all. When floods arrive, pumpkins grow into carriages and boats. When typhoons strike, vines wrap around the wooden hut in layer after layer. When strange beasts and zombies invade, peas grow snouts and fire bullets, corn explodes into popcorn bombs, and chili peppers even breathe fire... Good grief, is there something wrong with his wood spirit root?! He even gains cultivation from it, allowing him to expand and reinforce his house and storage shed, among other things... So while all the players on the server struggle to survive the disasters, miserable and battered, in the little wooden hut Jian Anyu curls up in a warm bed with a cat and a dog, happily drinking hot cocoa. And there's grilled fish, braised pork, chicken soup, hot-and-sour cabbage... 3 Lu Qiao's friends are baffled. Lu Qiao awakened a combat skill and is number one on the server's combat rankings. He's one of the few players who can freely travel through the forest to take mercenary commissions. Naturally, hiring him costs a fortune. Why would someone like that be willing to work as a free slave for a player who looks so frail he probably won't live long? Lu Qiao: Maybe... the food at his place is good. And it has miraculous healing properties, too. Only later do Lu Qiao's friends learn that the player who looks so weak is Jian Tingyu, number one on the server's survival rankings. Theme: Even when faced with adversity and underestimated by others, keep striving and searching for a way forward. In the end, you can carve out a place for yourself with your own two hands!