Countdown to Doomsday: I Raised an Alien Civilization

You are dead! Resurrection? Dongfang Liang stared at the screen for three seconds. His first reaction was: Is there something wrong with this game company? Then he was struck by lightning four times, and then he realized that it was not a game prompt, but a job notice. ——The earth has three years left. The dying world he picked up was his only way to survive. Rebuilding civilization requires three steps: increasing your presence, creating prosperity, and finding indigenous people. It sounds grand. It's very abstract to do. While others were catching mythical beasts, he spent 90 world power points, using top-quality rice and a baseball bat, to knock out a 200-pound iron-headed rat; Others are desperately trying to upgrade, but he is stuck at level 0, just to use 1 point of world power to infinitely teleport and gather wool to save his life; While others were busy falling in love, he turned around and had a "fake marriage" with a beautiful girl lord who was in trouble, and legally took over a fiefdom as a strategic buffer zone. This is the story of a shady science student who relies on capitalist thinking and exploits loopholes in the rules to hoard trump cards crazily in the countdown to doomsday. By the way, let's talk about a contract love.