eastern_moon

In a world overrun by killer plants and poisoned soil, humanity is barely holding on. Enter Xu Jianyu, a guilt-ridden ex-agricultural scientist who just wants to mind his business in the apocalypse. But when a sassy, morally questionable system called Eden's Core shoves a glowing seed in his hands and says, “Congrats, you’re the chosen farmer now!”—his quiet days are officially over.

The quest? Grow magical crops, heal the land, and save humanity from total annihilation. No pressure, right? Oh, and there’s a catch: fail the system's tasks, and it’ll slap him with killer migraines, nausea, or worse. Yikes.

Enter Liu Zhenfeng, a hot, grumpy ex-mercenary with a deadly rep and zero patience for soft-spoken plant nerds. He’s got one job: keep Xu Jianyu alive long enough to grow his fancy farm and not die. Easy...

As the Black Bloom monsters get smarter and the Queen Bloom closes in, Xu Jianyu and Liu Zhenfeng find themselves fighting side by side. But when Eden drops its ultimate plot twist—things get way more complicated than “water your crops and don’t die.”

Apocalypse Farm System (BL)

The room flickered—no, shifted—like a scene being rewritten before his eyes. The dim lighting darkened, turning sickly yellow. The air grew heavier, damp with the stench of sweat, iron, something acrid. His stomach twisted before his brain even caught up.

Zhenfeng was still there. But this time—this time—it was worse.

He was strapped to a chair, wrists bound behind him with thick, twisted rope. His head lolled forward, dark hair falling messily over his eyes. His breathing was rough, uneven, like it physically hurt to keep going.

A hand—thin, bony—grabbed Zhenfeng's jaw and yanked his head up. His face was a mess of bruises, cuts, blood smeared across his skin in streaks like someone had wiped it away carelessly.

Zhenfeng's lip curled weakly, the ghost of a sneer. "That all you got?" His voice was hoarse, cracked at the edges.

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