Prophesying the End Times? Stock Up First, Then Conquer the World

[Strong female lead, satisfying read + spatial storage + apocalyptic world + zombies with supernatural abilities + spiritual energy revival + wasteland infrastructure development]

[This book has a complex world-building; please read the synopsis and the warning at the end of Chapter 1 carefully. Thank you.]

Following a doomsday prophecy, Jiang Ling, the sole heir of Shenling Mountain, descends the mountain to find a way to break the prophecy and a chosen one who can save the world from its doomsday, and incidentally returns home.

He wanted to warn his family to take refuge, but they refused to acknowledge him and drove him away. It turns out that the chosen one was actually the person he was betrothed to when he was a child.

Extreme heat and cold, torrential rain and floods, bottomless abyss, bizarre mutations, extreme climate, rampant epidemics, zombie mutations, the resurgence of ghosts and gods, widespread suffering, chaos in the world, all prophecies come true.

But those chosen ones of destiny, one, two... eighteen...

Jiang Ling: "?"

Has it become a wholesale product?

He intended to close the mountain and ignore outside affairs, but he was constantly being watched.

Why provoke her? Then she'll join in.

While others struggle to survive and eat in a zombie-infested apocalypse, as if in hell, she enjoys hot pot, rides a yacht, and leisurely strolls through an amusement park.

Others: Damn! We both have superpowers, so why does she live such a comfortable life?

Steal her!

Jiang Ling looked completely innocent, slashing one enemy after another with her sword. "Sorry, I'm at max level."

Faced with a hellish apocalypse, the eerie resurgence of evil, a bottomless abyss of terror, monster invasions, and various bizarre hunters, Jiang Ling, carrying spatial resources, slays ghosts and demons in the post-apocalyptic wasteland.

But then, someone told her, "You are the true chosen one."

Jiang Ling: "?"

Having traversed half a lifetime, she became a god in a chaotic world; the chosen one of destiny was none other than herself.

Jiang Ling smiled, and with a swift motion, she swung her knife: "Get lost."