A Trillion in Supplies: Scientifically Raising My Baby in the Apocalypse

In her previous life, Du Ruo was eaten alive by her scumbag husband and his mother, and died regretting that she never got to see her daughter again.

When she opened her eyes once more, she was reborn on the day before the apocalypse and bound to a childcare System.

"Supplies are essential for the little one’s survival."

Du Ruo frantically stockpiles goods.

"A good mother needs great strength to keep her little one safe."

For the sake of crystal cores, Du Ruo grabs two huge hammers and charges into the zombie horde, smashing her way through them.

"Companions have a profound influence on the little one’s emotional development."

Du Ruo gazes thoughtfully at her best friend, who is focused on stuffing her face. Maybe it’s time to find her a partner.

"The little one is about to be born. An experienced doctor is needed for the delivery."

"A nanny, a family doctor..."

"The little one needs a proper education now. An educational institution, teachers, classmates..."

To fulfill the System’s guidelines for scientific childcare, Du Ruo manages to rebuild a civilization out of an apocalyptic world where the weak are prey to the strong.