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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

Chaos

Editor: Rainystars

"Target down."

A smile emerged on Jiang Chen’s face.

For some reason, Natasha felt unsettled by the Asian man’s smile.

At the same time, in an underground military facility a thousand meters away.

"Dagger 01 lost connection."

"Are they Russian snipers? Call Guard 01, initiate plan B."

"Guard 01 received. As you wish, commander."

The M-171 helicopter appeared in the air. The camouflage green had a frightening vibe to it.

"I remembered that you said in the news that Russian soldiers haven’t passed the border." Jiang Chen used a questioning tone.

"NATO said that too. Also, I never said I was Russian." Natasha shrugged. "Take a trip with me. Trust me, if you can prove that you are only a merchant, we’ll let you go."

"What makes you think I believe you?" Jiang Chen shrugged and looked into the sky. "Crossing the border just for me, you are not going to let me go easily."

"But you don’t have any other choice," Borris interrupted laughing.

[Don't I?]