Global Disaster: the Country Helps Me Build a Super Shelter

After a global cataclysm, Chen Fan in his previous life died in battle and was reborn half a year before the end. In this life, with the memory of blood and fire, he forged China into a sharp blade The entertainment industry was stopped and the whole country made steel; tens of millions of young people abandoned their pens and joined the army, tempering their cold blades; the Academy of Sciences rushed to snatch the genetic potion blueprints he threw out, and the eighty-year-old academician drank the potion and bent the steel bars with his bare hands. When Mount Fuji suddenly erupted and the earth's crust cracked into a 30,000-meter abyss, the world finally saw his trump card: A "steel dragon" surrounded the border rose from the ground, and 80 million sword-wielding warriors stood on top of the wall. Under the city wall, there was a tsunami-like tide of beasts. On the city wall, Chen Fan lit his cigar and pointed his sword at Yuan. "In my last life, you ate 80 million of my people. This time, it's time to change tables."