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Synopsis Translation:
Zombies + Natural Disasters + Superpowers + Divine Beasts + Beauties + Spatial Ability + Ruthless Resolve + Empire Building
 
When the apocalypse strikes, a cataclysmic ice age engulfs the planet. As the frost retreats, a zombie virus ravages humanity. Before survivors can catch their breath, mega-tsunamis drown continents into aquatic wastelands. Then the Earth transforms again - scorching temperatures evaporate oceans, leaving a global desert. Just when humanity thinks the nightmare is over... alien invaders descend.
 
The cruelest twist? Every human starts with only one year of chrono-energy. When it depletes, you die. To survive, you must scavenge both resources and precious time-energy while dodging endless catastrophes.
 
Xiao Yang, reborn with his spatial powers intact, gets a 10-day head start before doomsday. Now he's:
• Hoarding apocalyptic-scale supplies
• Building luxury bunkers
• Customizing armored super-trucks and mega-yachts
• Preparing to rewrite the rules of survival
 
(An epic saga of survival, betrayal, and unimaginable twists!)

Reborn as the Doomsday Tycoon: My Zombie Apocalypse Harem

Xiao Yang stared in surprise at the glamorous woman before him. "You're the head chef and owner? Shouldn't master chefs be... sturdier?"

Lu You's laughter tinkled like wind chimes as she adjusted her silk qipao. "Curious about my culinary secrets, handsome?"

"Beauty begets beauty," Xiao Yang shrugged, accepting her embossed business card. "Your dishes match your... aesthetic sensibilities."

Construction floodlights bathed the villa in harsh white light. Mu Guang's crews worked in rotating shifts, their hammers echoing through the night. Xiao Yang tossed mealworms to the squawking raven fledgling before collapsing onto a hotel bed reeking of disinfectant.

Mu Wanqing's survival list glowed ominously on his phone screen:

5,000 cases organic cotton sanitary pads

200 tactical katanas (Hand-forged by Zhejiang blacksmiths)

10 tons moisture-wicking yoga pants

3 truckloads of thermal leggings in nude/black variants

His thumb hovered over a lingerie model's product shot. "Priorities," he muttered, adding 50 cases of fishnet stockings to the cart.

Attached: Haitian Shengyuan VIP Pass

Brother Xiao! This year's theme is POST-APOCALYPSE CHIC! Armored RVs with built-in saunas! Solar-powered yachts with desalination systems! Even survival pods featuring champagne coolers! P.S. The nighttime "team-building exercises" get WILD 😉

Xiao Yang's eyes locked on the Conqueror Heavy-Duty RV specs scrolling across his screen:

Military-grade composite armor (Tested against .50 caliber rounds)

Retractable hydroponic herb garden

Forklift drivers gaped as Xiao Yang's spatial storage absorbed:

1,000 tons of -35°C winter-grade diesel

500 cases vacuum-sealed stinky tofu

3 refrigerated trucks of mint chocolate chip ice cream

Bikini-clad promoters circulated with champagne flutes as Xiao Yang stepped onto the sun-baked pier. The Conqueror RV dominated the display area, its retractable solar roof revealing a rooftop Jacuzzi filled with rose petals.

"Ladies and gentlemagnates!" The auctioneer's voice boomed through diamond-encrusted speakers. "Let's bid on civilization's last luxuries!"

College girls in tactical bikinis demonstrated survival pod features while oil heirs compared diamond-encrusted gas masks.

Chapter 8: The Haitian Shengyuan Extravaganza