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I have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

After the nuclear war, ruins stretch across the landscape in the apocalypse. If you accidentally survived on the wasteland, then you must be ready to face the endless hunger, ceaseless dangers, the mad zombies at night, and the peculiar mutant creatures that are the aftermath of constant radiation. But for Jiang Chen, this place is heaven. Mansions standing tall, luxurious cars parked on the street, high tech products and gold abandoned everywhere. What? You were the president of a game development company before the war? You were responsible for the development of the 3D virtual reality online multiplayer game? Well, that’s great, why don’t you come work for me. Your salary is two pieces of bread a day. iPhone? Ultra thin design? Don’t you see that the phone I invented is thinner than a condom? Aircraft carrier? Fighter jets? Oh, I have those things as well, but they are designed for space combat. Watch the story of Jiang Chen, who possesses the ability to travel through space and time, as he witnesses the creation of an empire stretched across space and time...

Morning Star LL · Sci-fi
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1609 Chs

Spiraling Down

Editor: Rainystars

"What problem?" Natasha furrowed.

"Reminding me that I might have gone overboard, is this a KGB order, or is it a decision that you made without permission?" Jiang Chen fixed his eyes on her and then smiled.

Natasha was caught speechless.

The atmosphere in the room was a bit subtle. After a moment of silence, she began to speak slowly.

"In the last communication with the KGB's intelligence minister, the minister used the term 'allies' for Future Group. I judged based on existing intelligence that it is necessary to remind you of your actions... If we lost you as one of our allies, our days won't be too pleasant either."

After listening to Natasha said, Jiang Chen almost laughed.

[What is this? When did the Russians start to act so subtle?] From his first encounter with Natasha in Eastern Europe, this was the first time he was interested in her poor excuse.

"What are you laughing at?" Natasha frowned.