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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

Mu Wanqing and her brother forced polite smiles as they accepted the down jackets. Though convinced Xiao Yang had lost his mind, they refrained from voicing their doubts. "Keep these with you," he insisted. "After midnight tomorrow, do whatever you want with them."

Watching their car disappear down the winding mountain road, Xiao Yang muttered, "Let's meet again as friends."

"Ten private rooms upstairs," owner Lu You confirmed, wiping her hands on a grease-stained apron. "You want all ten booked tomorrow night? For a 9 PM banquet?"

"Friends are busy people." Xiao Yang slid a stack of cash across the counter. The moment her back turned, he vanished nine fully-set banquet tables into his spatial storage - roast ducks still steaming, crystal goblets clinking silently in the void.

The "Message Sent" icon glowed under Xiao Yang's thumb as Su Xiao's contact photo - her flight attendant smile frozen in time - failed to respond. Her phone remained stubbornly offline.

Next Morning - Purple Mountain Villa

Workers gaped as the 25-ton Conqueror RV dissolved into thin air. Xiao Yang methodically cleared the final warehouses, noting fresh crowbar scratches on doorframes. "Rats already sniffing around," he mused, sweeping cigarettes and medical supplies into storage.

The coal furnace roared to life while diesel generators hummed in their soundproofed shed. Xiao Yang fed the raven chick (now christened "Coal Ball") before heading out into the neon-lit city.

Square dancers twirled under streetlamps, college couples whispered beneath cherry blossoms, all oblivious to the countdown ticking in Xiao Yang's Rolex.

"Empty! All warehouses emptied!" The underling trembled as Xiao Ren shattered a Ming vase. "But we found this art student he's been cozy with..."

Wang Min smirked, reapplying lipstick. "My old dormmate will lure her out. Payback for last week's humiliation."

Lu You's pitying gaze followed Xiao Yang through empty banquet halls. As staff retreated downstairs, ten loaded banquet tables blinked out of existence - all but one.

"Final inspection before payment?" The guard chuckled, watching Xiao Yang board the 80-meter vessel. Cameras glitched momentarily as the warship-sized yacht dissolved into storage.

Tires screeched as Xiao Ren's Lamborghini disgorged thugs. Wang Min shoved a bound Mu Wanqing forward, duct tape stretching across her terrified face.

"Let's chat inside," Xiao Yang gestured calmly at his fortress. The moment they crossed the reinforced threshold, Xiao Ren's scream echoed: "You turned my party house into this... concrete coffin?!"

Chapter 11: The Apocalypse Dawns, Settling Scores (Part 1)