One Billion Supplies Daily — I Just Kick Back and Collect Beauties in the Apocalypse

Zhang Fan is reborn. One second ago — a giant mutant rat cracked open his skull, gnawing him to death. The next second — he opens his eyes, back one week before doomsday. Still in the hotel room. His fiancée Li Xingzhu has just finished setting up her honeytrap on him. He slams the door and runs. Grabs a shared bike on the street and pedals home — screaming in his head: "System! Bro System! Where are you, you dog of a system?!" Then — 【Ding! System loading…】 One week later. White fog descends on the globe. Animals and plants go berserk: rats as big as cats. Roaches that fly like birds. Two-meter-tall giant dogs. Vines crawling up dozens of stories. Toxic mushrooms spewing hallucinogenic spores. Human firearms are nearly useless. Mutants breed like crazy. The first death toll hits nearly a billion. And Zhang Fan? His system automatically delivers one billion supplies every single day. Food. Water. Medicine. Building materials. Weapons. Energy. Unlimited supply. While others gnaw on crackers in shelters — fighting tooth and nail over a single piece of bread — Zhang Fan is in his own shelter, supplies piled to the ceiling. Can't even spend them all. And as his fortress grows stronger and his stockpile swells — more and more beauties come to him on their own: Actresses of every kind — Sweet, graceful female teachers — Sharp, fierce policewomen — Innocent school beauties — Seductive Japanese courtesans — Blonde-haired, blue-eyed Western girls — Noble royal princesses — Holy Vatican saints — Beauties all around him. Mountains of supplies. Others scrape by in the apocalypse — Zhang Fan enjoys life in the apocalypse. No tanks. No fighter jets. No spaceships. No RVs. But one billion supplies/day — unlimited. A fortress unbreachable. And goddesses of every kind surrounding him. The moment the system loaded — Zhang Fan's apocalypse was destined to be different. Unlimited supplies + Multiple FLs + Abilities + Mutant beasts + Dark vibes — Buckle up. This ride goes fast.