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Zombies, cold waves, floods, earthquakes, acid rain, tsunamis, extreme cold, high temperatures, land pollution, seven days of darkness... Since the year 2563, humanity had endured such apocalyptic crises for a full ten years.
In those ten years, plants mutated, animals mutated, the food that once fed humans became toxic, and the lands that could once grow plants were now polluted. The living space for humans was increasingly compressed.
And at this critical moment, a five-story supermarket suddenly appeared.
Here, one could buy piping hot oden, tasty instant noodles, and sweet White Rabbit Creamy Candies...
Countless Superpower Users greedily wanted to take the supermarket for themselves.
And then...
They were all kicked flying by Su Yinhe with one kick.
Su Yinhe spread her hands, "I didn't bring the Infinite Supermarket here to be robbed; I came to make money."
A Superpower User who felt like he struck gold after buying a box of instant noodles: "Miss Su is beautiful and kind-hearted, to only charge me ten gold bars for such a huge box of instant noodles."
A female Superpower User who hadn't tasted sugar in ten years, with tears streaming down as she savored the candy: "Such sweet sugar, and it only costs one gold bar. Miss Su truly is a great person."
A Superpower User who ate the supermarket's oden and then didn't want to leave: "I'm twenty-five this year, 188, Gold Element superpower..."
Su Yinhe, only wanting to make money while holding a pile of gold bars: "Keep it low-key, low-key."

Apocalypse: I have a supermarket stocked with supplies

After Lin Murong finished setting up the tent, he strode up to Chi Yan with a fierce momentum.


Lin Murong's momentum deflated immediately.


"Um... can we have an open-air barbecue tonight?" His tone was extremely humble.


"No. It's too greasy to eat this at night." Chi Yan coldly refused; he was a picky person.


"Please, I want to eat barbecue. Look at all the things I did for you today—dumping the trash, setting up the tent... I'm so hungry. I want it so badly." Lin Murong looked at him pitifully. If it weren't for fear that crying would get him kicked away by Chi Yan, he'd have turned into a crybaby.


"Thank you." Chi Yan politely expressed his gratitude.


"Whimper, whimper, whimper... I don't care, I want barbecue, I want open-air barbecue... barbecue..." Lin Murong grabbed his arm and began to cry.


Chi Yan shook his arm, trying to get free, but couldn't.


Roasted pork belly