Global Catastrophe: I Stockpile Supplies and Build a Doomsday Shelter

As the world condemned it, the island nation stubbornly did as it pleased, dumping nuclear wastewater into the ocean. That day, the blue vanished completely, replaced by an ink-black sea. Not only were people around the world furious, but the world itself was furious too. Nature brought down punishment on humanity without discrimination. Volcanoes around the globe erupted as if summoned. Lava swallowed human cities, while volcanic ash blotted out the sun. Then came the earthquakes. The entire planet seemed to tremble, tsunamis surged toward the continents, and the nuclear wastewater dumped into the ocean was now driven back onto land. The survivors who had weathered the first crisis now had to face ash blanketing everything, radioactive seawater swallowing cities, and an apocalyptic winter of plunging temperatures. Li Xuan was reborn. In his previous life, he had lasted two months in the apocalypse without succumbing to earthquakes, tsunamis, the bitter cold, or radiation. Yet he died at the hands of the woman he trusted and the companions he trusted. They drove him out of his home with smoke, then hacked him apart with a machete. On this day, Li Xuan was reborn with a spatial ability. He began stockpiling supplies, searching for weapons, and building a shelter. This time, he would watch with his own eyes as those who had hurt him struggled and perished in the apocalypse. In this life, he would survive.