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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 · Ficção Científica
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1609 Chs

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Editor: Rainystars

The invisible blade cut open the mercenary's throat, and through that momentary pause, everyone saw the transparent figure. However, when they wanted to focus their eyes and search for the person's trace, he had disappeared again.

"Fu*k, it's optical invisibility!" The mercenary with the automatic rifle screamed in horror, and hurriedly fired a clip of bullets toward where the man was. However, he did not hit the transparent figure, but instead almost shot another mercenary that was leaning against the door.

Fortunately, the guy reacted quickly, and he was able to escape the clip of bullets. Otherwise, it would be awkward to not die in the enemy's hands, but by friendly fire.

"Idiot! Don't just shoot, you almost hit me!"

"AHHHHH!!!"

Amidst the chaos, another mercenary had his throat slit open. He covered his neck in pain and collapsed in a pool of blood.