[Apocalypse: I Hoard Ten Thousand Times More Resources]
In 2049," maglev trains, driverless vehicles, vision restoration technology, robots," and so on were already common in the world.
In this era of rapid technological development, the zombie virus had erupted, and species around the world had mutated and evolved rapidly.
Food and water were the most precious.
However, after losing electricity, all of humanity's technology was paralyzed overnight. It was as if they had regressed to primitive society.
Lin Yan, who had been crazily fighting monsters to level up in the apocalypse, including all the ability users in the world, eventually died in the hands of the "Mother".
When she opened her eyes again, Lin Yan realized that she had been reborn. There were still three months before the apocalypse.
Since the heavens had given him a chance to start over, he must live well in this life.
Moreover, he had to live with relish!
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The Serpent’s Path Upon the earth, so vast and wide, A serpent coils, in death it guides. A path unseen by mortal sight, Yet whispers call in endless night. Through ancient gates of bronze so bold, Where runes of fate and time unfold, The spirits drift, no fear, no cry, To realms beyond the living sky. No blade can strike, no hands can hold, A road of shadow, dark yet old. Yet wisdom weaves its silent thread, Between the realms of life and dead. Oh, Primordial Ancient Serpent, the timeless seer, Who shaped the path, so stark, so clear. In slumber deep, his past remains, Yet echoes loud in endless chains. Not death, nor life, can break this way, A serpent’s gift, both night and day. So heed the winds, the breath of fate, For all must walk through death’s own gate.