(Interstellar + Orcs + Popular and Beloved Female Lead + Pure Male Lead + Sweet Romance Throughout)

Nian Tu unexpectedly travels through time to an interstellar empire.

She opened her eyes to find herself surrounded by a group of handsome men, each vying to be her partner.

Orcs are predominantly male, with males possessing formidable fighting prowess. However, they require the mental strength of females to soothe them; otherwise, they will eventually lose their minds, become true beasts, and die prematurely.

When Nian Tu discovered that the Empire's only SSS-level mental power, the entire Empire was in an uproar!

The sheer volume of mating requests from Nian Tu brought the system to a standstill.

The Crown Prince of the Empire, the Marshal of War, the Chief Diplomat, the Richest Man... countless bigwigs urgently need emotional support.

White tiger, lion, snow wolf, mermaid...

Nian Tu kneaded the beast forms of all the big shots to save them.

It was originally agreed that it would only be a treatment and that feelings wouldn't be discussed, but the big shots all fell for it and stayed by Nian Tu's side, refusing to leave!

"Others are gnawing on tree bark in the apocalypse, while I'm eating tomahawk steak in a luxury RV; others are selling their dignity for a bottle of water, while my mineral water could fill the Pacific Ocean; when all the survivors are begging for asylum—sorry, this space only accepts stunningly handsome men."

Meteorologist Su Wanqing was reborn three days before the end of the world. The ancient jade handed down from ancestors in her left hand turned into the "Eternal Box", and the stockpiling system in her right hand gave her crazy critical rebates.

Torrential rain flooded the city? She emptied the world's largest warehouse supermarket and built a cloud garden a thousand meters above the sky.

Is the extreme cold cracking the earth? She recreated the Burj Al Arab in Dubai and enjoyed premium Wagyu beef in the hot spring pool.

When the purple-haired mixed-race handsome boy huddled in the corner, soaking wet, she casually threw the towel aside and said, "Call me sister, and I'll build you an oceanarium."

The abstinent white-haired professor was besieged by zombies. She drove an armored RV to crush the zombie tide: "Teacher Lu, do you want to try this mobile villa that can take a shower, cook, and even transform?"

Until one day she discovered:

A tea-scented, half-blood perfumer whose tears can cure the zombie virus;

A cold-blooded mechanical genius who dismantled a military nuclear power plant with his bare hands;

Even the red-haired wolf cub that was picked up can flatten a mountain when it goes berserk!

"Is it too late to return it now?"

"It's too late."

The handsome men pressed her against shelves stacked with supplies, their purple eyes reflecting the cold gleam of guns. "Sister, aren't you going to build a post-apocalyptic Garden of Eden? We're much more useful than canned goods."

In this doomsday carnival, who is the real prey?