Apocalypse + Rebirth + Immensely Satisfying + Massive Stockpiling
~ A global blizzard hits. There isn't even a frozen dog left on the roads; everything has been buried beneath the snow. People on the planet are either dead or about to bite the dust. Those still alive are either incredibly lucky, miracles, or, oh right, blessed with powerful antibodies.
~ Qin Yu watched helplessly as her own thigh was sawed off, then thrown into a huge pot to boil. Was this really something the men and women she knew would do?
~ Forget it. I'll be reborn. This life isn't worth it. Reborn one month before the blizzard struck, Qin Yu awakens dual abilities. You say I stole the stuff from the supermarket? What's your evidence? No evidence? Then quit yammering at me. Watch it, or I'll sue you for slander.
~ Qin Yu clears out the supplies from one shopping mall after another! What? You want to trade money for them? Pah! That stuff's so rough I'd hate to wipe my butt with it, and it reeks of ink. Only an idiot would trade with you.
~ Bro, spare me something to eat. I'm really about to starve to death! Heh heh, how about I cut off my thigh and give it to you?
