Anno died in the apocalypse and traveled to the interstellar era, becoming a genetic seed in an artificial petri dish, hatching in a petri dish factory that had been abandoned for hundreds of years on a junk planet.

In this interstellar age, people are genetically divided into three major categories: beasts that can transform into beasts, aliens with superpowers, and sparks that purify disordered genes, soothe the mind, and enhance gene levels.

Anno is the most precious of the spark cubs.

When the Federal Headquarters received the distress message from the petri dish, it dispatched its best guard and medical teams to rescue the spark. Meanwhile, a covert battle for the right to raise the spark began in various parts of the North River system.

In the Northern River Galaxy, most children are hatched in petri dishes and then found to adopt a suitable family. Every parent must pass a professional exam to adopt a child. The number of children a family can adopt is determined by the parents' occupation, economic background, family background, and ability. A family can adopt a maximum of seven children.

Anno was adopted by one of the kind families and became their seventh child.

The father of this family is a physician, the mother is a legion commander, and the six older brothers and sisters are all high-level mutants and beasts. As the youngest child in the family, and a precious and fragile spark, Anno became the family's darling. Having suffered from the coldness of human hearts and bloody battles in the apocalypse, Anno felt the warmth of family for the first time.

Thus began her journey as a purifier in the interstellar era, bringing a spark of true hope to those with inferior genes.

The entire story is complete. [Feel-good story + pretending to be weak while actually being strong + powerful boss + revenge against scum + supernatural elements + business management]

Li Miao, who is in the late stages of cancer, meets a Taoist priest who tells her that the reason she is plagued by bad luck and has no time to live is because her destiny has been switched.

To survive and reclaim his destiny, he must return to his hometown and inherit the haunted house.

I thought it was just an ordinary haunted house, but when I got there I realized—

Nie Xiaoqian, Ru Hua, Hua Pi, and Meng Po all came to work for them.

There are also overseas employees, Sadako, Tomie, and vampires.

There are even characters like Daji, the White Bone Demon, the Bull Demon King, and Sun Wukong...

With more and more employees, the haunted house became increasingly popular, not only making a fortune but also shocking the entire metaphysical community.

Countless talented individuals, big shots, and tycoons flocked to the haunted house.

People from all over the world come to check it out.

Dear customers, Fengdu Haunted House welcomes you!

This is a super-satisfying and enjoyable management novel. Hope you all like it! (｡◝‿◜｡)

PS: 1. The entire story is fictional. The era and place names are fictional and do not represent real places. The author chose them randomly.

2. Many readers have also asked about the male lead and the romantic pairing. To be honest, the author has made many settings for the plot, but not for the male lead. The current idea is to have multiple male supporting characters, with the male lead having a one-sided crush on the female lead. The female lead is focused on her career, and there won't be many romantic scenes (this is just a tentative plan, and it's uncertain how it will be written later).

[Apocalyptic disaster + Rebirth + Stockpiling + Space + Pets + Farming]

Su Tang has been reborn! Reborn seven days before the natural disaster!

In her previous life, she believed in a scumbag man's manipulation tactics, nurtured a scheming sibling, and ended up with her family destroyed and her life ruined.

In the apocalypse, after being robbed of their food and sent to a demon's lair, they discovered that the demons were hiding a heaven-defying space and watching coldly from the sidelines.

In this life, slaps rip off pretenses, and drops of blood activate a paradise space for a frenzied stockpiling! Armed safe houses, assets reclaimed, and scumbags and scheming women beg for pity? The house is warm and filled with delicious food; watch me settle every debt! The blissful life of the apocalypse has arrived!

[A Semi-Digitalized World] + [Apocalyptic Theme] + [Decomposition and Recombination of Matter] + [Fun People] + [Cutting-Edge Technology] + [Not a Lone Wolf]

Upon waking up, Bai Tao, an electrical automation engineer, finds himself and all of humanity thrown into a post-apocalyptic, radioactive wasteland.

This is the VIP seat in hell—the [Radiation Black Technology Wasteland]. Radiation storms by day, ionizing storms by night, survival rates plummet like a rollercoaster. While others struggle in ordinary wastelands, Bai Tao's daily life consists of facing mutated creatures and death zones where the laws of physics have collapsed.

Fortunately, he is the protagonist of this story and awakens a talent for the [decomposition and recombination] of matter.

Rusty armor can be broken down into rare alloys; mutated monsters can be reconstituted into gene serums; even deadly radioactive dust can be refined into pure energy.

While all the survivors were desperately fighting for a can of food, Bai Tao pulled out his homemade iced cola and energy weapon.

"Friend, want to trade? I have everything you could want here."

The story of the most legendary merchant in the history of the post-apocalyptic wasteland—and perhaps the most outrageous "fun-loving man"—begins here.

After the natural disaster, a blood moon hangs high in the sky. Calamity descends upon the world, and zombies roam freely.

The city became a forbidden zone, and awakened individuals emerged among humanity, leading the survivors to fight against the calamity.

Joining a racing team will greatly increase your survival rate.

Zhang Yang, who escaped from Jinghai, embarked on a road trip to survive with his son, who was not yet two years old.

Humanity will never perish, and civilization will endure forever!

[Warning alert: The time until Earth impacts the planet is 24 hours away.]

[WARNING: Impact Begins...]

My new book, *Super God Academy: I Created the Pan-Humanity Protection Association*, is now available on Qidian and QQ Reading! Feel free to add it to your collection!

"Upon first activation of the system, you are rewarded with 10,000 Faith Points and the Angelic Staff!"

"Consume 10,000 Faith Points to grant Heavenly Blade Queen Keisha the Holy Judgment!"

"Consuming one million Faith Points, I obtain the Holy Light of the Holy Angel!"

"Consume 10 million Faith Points to build a Rebirth Pool, and rebirth 10 ordinary angels every day!" (Can be upgraded)

Hua Yutian, who had been in a deep sleep for 1.2 million years after transmigrating to the Super God Academy, was suddenly awakened by a system notification. He then discovered that his long-awaited cheat system, which had been millions of years overdue, had finally arrived: the Angel Saint Ancestor System had awakened.

As the Holy Ancestor who created the Angel race, Hua Yutian declared: "My Angel race will surely dominate the universe, and the illustrious name of the Holy Angel race will resound throughout all the heavens and myriad paths!"

Book club: 292048104

[1v1 dual strong + infinite flow + silly + yandere]

Some people are born with bugs when they enter escape games, like Lu Wu.

While everyone else was seriously trying to escape, Lu Wu treated the escape game as just a game.

The most outrageous thing is that the escape game boss self-destructed towards Lu Wu.

Depressed by the hardships of survival, the gamers collectively decided to report Lu Wu for cheating!

Lu Wu: No, I didn't, don't talk nonsense, I'm just a player who feeds kills to the enemy.

Players and the ravaged dungeon NPCs: Lu Wu's mouth is a lying devil!

The escape game boss trapped the troublesome Lu Wu: Mine.

The world has been transported to a fog-shrouded realm. Some find themselves in deserts, others on cliffs, all reverting to a primitive existence. Humanity's only recourse is to utilize the current environment to stockpile resources and upgrade their shelters, thus better preparing for the impending extreme weather and unknown terrors…

[Not a Mary Sue story, not a data-driven story, with a slight system, not invincible, and the protagonist's behavior will change over time.]

I woke up to find myself, a glorious Soviet base vehicle AI, in a bizarre American wasteland—a place filled with atomic punk metal lumps and mutated giant cockroaches, even more outrageous than the heart of capitalism!

To restore order (and incidentally have some fun), I "recruited" a group of tribal natives who couldn't even put on their own pants. The most urgent task? Teaching them to speak magnificent Chinglish! After all, who can stand that incredibly complicated, unrelated native English?

And so, a bizarre sight appeared in the wasteland: a group of blond, blue-eyed burly men, speaking broken, construction-worker-accented English, shouting "Hurrah! For Ironhead God!", drove their magnetic tanks over mutants, followed by a swaying Kirov...

Hey, you over there, the shelter kid in the blue bodysuit, and those tin knights with laser guns, any complaints about the "Red Iron Curtain"? No? Very well, comrade, welcome to the Soviet wasteland!

In this world teeming with psychic powers and mutations, Guts, an ordinary human, is transformed into a monster during a typical crisis. He gains the ability to freely manipulate himself and uses this power to enhance his physical body, joining an organization of human ability users.

But he didn't tell humanity where the boundaries of his "freedom," "manipulation," and "self" lay. He could freely control the actions of every cell, arbitrarily change the form of cells, manipulate cells outside the body, and transform and control other people's cells. This control ignored spatial limitations, transcended time, and everything transformed by him became himself…

To maximize his chances of survival, he planned to assimilate and integrate all life on Earth, but before that...

"Skeletal muscle shifted 20 degrees to the left... Hmm, not bad."

Gus nodded in satisfaction at the alien unit Unit 01 in front of him.