Reincarnated One Month Before the Global apocalypse

"Pain, such intense pain!"

Rohan's entire body was engulfed in excruciating pain.

This wasn't just a sensation; it was a harsh reality happening to him.

At this moment, he was being mercilessly beaten by friends and neighbors he once trusted and helped. Punches, kicks, and even sticks rained down on him.

In this resource-scarce post-apocalyptic world, they didn't care about Rohans previous helps and attacked him without hesitation.

As he lay dying, he vaguely saw his dream girl, Mohini, standing at the back of the crowd. She shouted loudly for everyone to hear, "I made him open the door. Give me an extra share of the supplies!"

It was this woman who tricked rohan into opening the door, leading to his death.

behind her stood his three friends Raj,Suman,and his best friend Rudra whom he treated like his own brother. as he shared his own supplies with when they were in troubled.

now he was seeing rudra's hands on Mohini's breasts grouping them with a smirk on his face as he looked at him.

 Rohan looked at them with eyes full of hatred and regret.

He could only blame himself for being too foolish and kind-hearted, becoming a stepping stone for others in this apocalyptic world.

He wished he could do it all over again.

If he had the chance, he would not show anyone mercy and live for himself!

And with regret in his heart and a burning desire for revenge Rohan's vision went black, and he lost consciousness.

But the next moment, he abruptly opened his eyes and sat up on the bed.

The hellish scene he had just experienced and the terrible pain were still vivid in his mind.

Rohan gasped for air, his body quickly soaked with sweat.

"What's going on? Wasn't I killed by those beastly neighbors and his so called friends?"

Coming to his senses, Rohan began to examine his surroundings.

This place was familiar; it was his own home.

The comfortable temperature in the air felt oddly surprising.

In December 5050, Earth was hit by a global storm caused by the explosion of a supernova called 1987A 900,000 light-years away .

Global temperatures plummeted. In Bhopal City, where Rohan lived, daily temperatures went minus sixty to seventy degrees Celsius. Blizzards lasted a month, burying the entire city.

It was said that in northern India, temperatures reached a terrifying minus one hundred degrees, and the land was covered in ice and snow.

Various species went extinct on a large scale, and even humans lost more than ninety-five percent of their population in this disaster.

Rohan stood up and took a bottle of water from the fridge, drinking more than 3/4 of it.

Although the chilled water was cold, to him now, it was like nectar.

In the apocalypse, people could only get water by going out in the extreme cold of minus sixty to seventy degrees, and digging snow to melt into water.

This task could quickly freeze people to death.

After drinking the water, Rohan looked at his phone.

The display showed the date "November 12."

There was still a whole month until the apocalypse.

"Looks like I've been reborn."

Rohan took a deep breath and quickly understood what had happened.

The several month's of experience couldn't have been a dream, especially the pain of being dismembered; it was too real.

Rohan raised his head, feeling incredibly grateful for his second chance.

At the same time, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes.

He remembered clearly who had killed him.

In this life, he would live well and wouldn't show mercy to those beasts.

Moreover, he had to take revenge on those animals while ensuring his safety.

But now, Rohan first needed to consider how to survive the apocalypse a month later.

Rohan's living conditions were relatively good.

His parents had died early, and he had inherited a 500-square-meter house in Bhopal City.

He also had over 5 million in savings, which would be pretty comfortable in ordinary times.

However, when the apocalypse came, the world would face a severe shortage of resources.

His savings wouldn't last long.

To survive, he needed a massive amount of supplies,and for supplies money is required And he know exactly how to get. 

With the chance to prepare in advance Rohan not only wanted to survive but also to maintain a certain quality of life in the future.

Food, entertainment, everything needed to be taken care of, or long-term survival would drive him crazy.

Moreover, weapons and equipment were essential to ensure his safety and complete his revenge on the neighbors and his so called friends.

Just then, a beam of white light suddenly from Rohan's right eye.

He thought his right eye was blurry and rubbed it.

Suddenly, a strange idea emerged in his mind.

It seemed this white light was a part of him, and information about it appeared in his brain.

With a thought, Rohan's consciousness entered the white light.

Inside, he found an enormous white space.

He had no idea how big it was; it was just a vast expanse of whiteness.

"Is this... a dimensional space?"

"Looks like I gained some special abilities after being reborn."

Rohan's heart leaped with joy.

It seemed the omega rays had mutated his body, giving him extraordinary powers.

With this enormous space, storing supplies for the apocalypse would be much easier.

However, Rohan wanted to know how much this space could store and whether there were any limitations.

His consciousness returned to his room, and he started trying to put things into the space.

He began with cups and basins, which quickly went in.

Then he tried larger appliances.

Television, fridge, washing machine, computer, air conditioner, vacuum cleaner.

The white space accepted everything.

Moreover, Rohan could retrieve items from the space with just a thought.

However, some objects subjected to strong external forces and not existing independently couldn't be stored, like trying to remove a floorboard from the ground—it did not react.

"The dimensional space seems to have many rules and he need to explore. them"

"But just this huge space that can store objects will allow me to hoard massive resources!"

He licked his lips, a bold plan forming in his mind.

Rohan worked as a arrend boy in D-mart's from tata industries warehouse.

As the India's largest supermarket, D-mart's inventory had everything one could think of.

In India, there were three giant warehouses: Central India, South India, and North India.

These warehouses were incredibly massive, especially the North India warehouse.

Built in 2040, it was 1700 meters long, 800 meters wide, and covered over a million square meters—the world's most giant warehouse!

D-mart's structure was hailed as the world's eighth wonder by the Indian president !

Of course, the world officially recognizes only seven wonders, and the so-called eighth wonder are self-proclaimed and number in the thousands.

However, the size and storage capacity of the North India warehouse indeed dominate the global warehousing field.

Its regular supplies could sustain millions of people in several cities for a week.

In other words, if Rohan could empty one warehouse and move everything into his space, he would have enough supplies to last several lifetimes!

The critical point was D-mart's strict quality control.

The warehouse contained no low-end, substandard brands.

Food, household goods, and luxury items were all reputable brands.

If Rohan could empty a D-mart warehouse, he would be free from worrying about supplies for the apocalypse; he would live quite comfortably.

As an arrend boy, Rohan was extremely familiar with every shelf, surveillance equipment, and staff schedule in the warehouse.

Emptying the warehouse wouldn't be difficult for him.

Having made up his mind, Rohan felt much more relaxed.

"Grumble~"

Just then, Rohan's stomach protested loudly.

He rubbed his belly and glanced at the simple rice with dal on the table.

After hesitating, he smiled and shook his head, deciding to eat his own homemade cooking thow it may be over cooked

"There's only a month until the apocalypse. I should enjoy the good food while I can; I won't have the chance later. Why be so stingy with myself?"

Having endured cold and hunger for a month,Rohan was eager to eat something hot and delicious.

What's the point of saving money now?

After the apocalypse, money would become worthless paper. It was better to spend it all now and not waste it.

Rohan turned cheerfully, deciding to treat himself to a luxurious dinner meal at a high-end restaurant he had previously been barely able to afford.