Doomsday Foodie: Keeping My Sister Alive with Alien Seafood

The apocalypse arrives, and alien shell-beasts sweep across the globe, driving humanity to the brink.

I'm an utterly ordinary delivery driver who awakens a spatial ability and fills it with garlic chili sauce and barbecue grills. While everyone else is busy dodging monsters and fighting over supplies, I chase shell-beasts with skewers in hand. These aliens have crispy shells and delicious meat. Aren't they just walking barbecue ingredients?

Even more unbelievable, the sweet, adorable girl I picked up turns out to be a hidden superpower powerhouse.

We team up: she fights monsters while I grill shellfish. With a brush of chili sauce, the aroma wafts for miles. Zombies drool at the smell, villains get so hungry they defect, and even the strongest beast tide gets wiped out in one go, lining up at my barbecue stall to wait for a bite.

Everyone else's apocalypse is hell mode. Mine is a seafood feast!

Who cares about the apocalypse? Eating is the top priority!