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Reborn Before the Frozen Apocalypse, I Stock Resources Worth Billions

The world suddenly entered an ice age, and as the apocalypse arrived, over ninety-nine percent of humanity couldn't withstand the extreme weather and died. In his previous life, Ye Xingchen didn't have much food to eat, but in order for his beloved campus belle to have something to eat, he didn't hesitate to open the door during the apocalypse. In the end, however, all his survival resources were snatched by several strong men the campus belle brought, causing him to die tragically in the cold. Reborn one month before the ice age, Ye Xingchen swore to make these people pay tenfold. He awakened his spatial abilities, possessing a three-hundred-hectare dimensional space. In this life, he no longer lived just to survive but crazily stocked supplies worth billions and built an apocalypse fortress. As the ice age arrived, while others were almost freezing to death, he was swimming in a warm pool. While others were killing each other for a bite to eat, he was savoring an 82 Lafite, eating the finest Kobe beef, enjoying a banquet, and watching movies leisurely. One day, when some people discovered that Ye Xingchen's house was stocked with countless delicacies and was warm and comfortable, they went crazy and wanted to rush in. But they soon realized that this wasn't just a house. It was an apocalypse fortress that even nuclear weapons couldn't break open!

Frozen Emperor · Khoa học viễn tưởng
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Why Isn't She Dead?

Biên tập viên: Dragon Boat Translation

Ye Xingchen walked up to Qian Zhong and saw that he had already curled up into a ball. In his hand, there was only the plum that he had despised just now.

A cracked plum might even be able to support him and let him live for another day.

Ye Xingchen's eyes were cold as he stepped on his clenched fist.

The hard and rough soles of the snow boots crushed Qian Zhong's fist. Under the pressure, the similarly rough gloves rubbed against the back of Qian Zhong's hand. He screamed in pain and subconsciously let go.

A round plum rolled out of his hand. Ye Xingchen lifted his foot and stepped on it. It was just that it was too hard and he could not crush the plum directly.

Under Qian Zhong's despairing gaze, Ye Xingchen slowly opened his mouth and said, "Be more obedient next time. I said that I won't raise idle people. If you don't contribute, don't even think about eating!"