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Logline: Fired from his job, a cynical salaryman accidentally signs a contract with the universe’s shadiest corporation—and gets deployed to a frozen zombie apocalypse.
Synopsis:
“You’re fired.”
For Su Jin, an exhausted corporate salaryman, losing his job was just the beginning of a very bad day. After accidentally clicking a sketchy pop-up ad for the “Heavenly Dao Infinite Liability Company,” he finds himself forcibly drafted. Handed an infinite-ammo pistol, a bottomless briefcase, and an invisible mask, he is teleported straight into a dying world.
The sky pours a mutating gray rain. The temperature plummets to absolute zero. The streets are crawling with evolving undead.
His corporate KPI? Protect a traumatized high school girl who foresaw the apocalypse, and ensure she survives. There is no friendly system to hold his hand, no magical cultivation techniques to save him. Just his wits, his ruthlessness, and a darkly comedic approach to survival.
But the mindless zombies aren’t the worst part. Hidden among the desperate survivors are the “Disguised Infected”—intelligent, bloodthirsty monsters that look, talk, and act exactly like humans, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. In this frozen hell, trust is a luxury Su Jin cannot afford.
Tossing aside any naïve heroism, Su Jin applies cold, hard corporate logic to the apocalypse. He weaponizes the girl’s prophecies, crowns her as a “Holy Maiden” to control the masses, and ruthlessly purges any hidden threats. In a world where morality is dead, this ordinary corporate drone will carve out a blood-soaked path to build his own doomsday empire.
Chapter 101: Earth-Surging Demon Spring “Ngh.. someone.. someone..” Midnight. Shen Yufeng rose with agonizing slowness, his forehead resting heavily in his palm, skin slick with cold sweat. The chamber was stark. A plain wooden desk sat by the window, brush and ink aligned with military precision, the scent of burning incense still thick in the air. A landscape painting hung on the eastern wall, its signature left blank. A wooden sword rack sat in the corner, empty. A maidservant, who
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