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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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Manhattan List

Editor: Rainystars

Jiang Chen woke up early the next morning.

Two beautiful women laid beside him, and both were still asleep.

Leslie Garcia was on the left, who was rumored to be the goddess and top student at Nouveau York University, and the one on the right seemed to be called Airy...Elle? Regardless, she seemed to be a Hollywood actress, and the fact she got into the banquet was probably Loki's idea.

Last night's passion was still vivid in his mind. At first, it started off with embracing and mildness, to later, it turned into the girls begging for mercy. The two girls obviously underestimated Jiang Chen's combat effectiveness. After all, in their perception, Asians were not great in this aspect... and soon they realized how wrong they were.

After Jiang Chen reminisced last night's memory for a moment, he took a sip of water from the bedside table to soothe his dry throat.