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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 · ไซไฟ
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1609 Chs

Improved Antimatter Storage Device

Editor: Caron_

After the asteroid collection and the completion of the space elevator were delegated, Jiang Chen returned to the apocalypse. He had just shared a tender moment with Sun Jiao before Lin Lin pulled him into the lab.

"What's the matter? Why so rushed?" Looking at the excited Lin Lin, Jiang Chen was curious and confused at the same time.

"Don't worry about it. Just follow me!"

After closing the door, Lin Lin let go of Jiang Chen's hand and walked to the side of a machine. She pulled off the dust-proof cloth.

"Hey! Guess what this is?" With her small chest proudly raised, Lin Lin showed Jiang Chen the machine that was about her height.

Jiang Chen looked at the oddly shaped machine and couldn't react for a moment.

It was a machine with a cylindrical body. Jiang Chen carefully searched his own memories, but he couldn't find any matching machines from his memories.

"What is this?"