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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

Space Elevator Completed

Editor: Caron_

As long as the weather was good enough, even in New Guinea hundreds of kilometers away, the giant tower piercing the sky was visible.

No one knew what it was; it was like it appeared overnight, "grew" to the Earth's center continuously day till night, and finally landed on the horizon.

From afar, it looked like a single strand of hair. Only high-powered telescopes could make out the surface of the tower.

On the southernmost island of Xin, Ange Island, it was possible to catch a glimpse of this magnificent tower even with the naked eye. It was precisely because of this that many aerospace and alien enthusiasts came to Xin from all around the world to see this incredible spectacle.

Yes, only the term spectacle could describe this magnificent project that connected heaven and Earth.

"Dad! What is that?" Standing on a beach on Ange Island, a little boy pointed to the distant white line connecting the heavens.