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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 · Sci-fi
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1609 Chs

Returning to The Modern World

Translator: _Min_ Editor: Rainystars

Jiang Chen sometimes felt that the way Sun Jiao smirked really resembled him.

No, to be precise, the "sadist" side that he occasionally would reveal probably came from her.

Looking at the peaceful face, Jiang Chen leaned down slightly and left a kiss on her forehead.

After a night of rest, he regained most of his energy.

To avoid disturbing the two women, Jiang Chen gently quietly moved off of the bed. But as soon as his center of gravity left the bed, his legs couldn't help but tremble and he almost fell down face first.

He turned around and was about to glare at Sun Jiao. However, when he saw the joyous face deep in sleep, he suddenly lost his temper. He gritted his teeth and limped toward the door.

Because of the side effects of the inhibitor plus mild anemia, Yao Yao usually had a difficult time getting up in the morning. Xiaorou was responsible for breakfast on weekdays.