Anime Crossover: Post-Apocalyptic Survival, My Stand is the World

"Its underground cold storage contains enough top-quality food and supplies to feed thousands of people for a month."

"On its top floor, there is even a small medical center and a well-stocked sky library."

Every word she said precisely addressed the individual needs of the three girls in front of her.

“And…” She turned around, smiling at the girls who also looked thoughtful, her voice becoming even gentler, “the most important point.”

"There are plenty of luxurious homes here that allow each of us to have our own private space."

"What we are building is not a cold 'fortress' just for survival."

Her gaze finally fell on the man who had remained silent throughout, yet had entrusted the decision to them.

"But it is a true 'home' where all weary and desperate family members can regain their dignity and hope."

"..."

"..."

His words, like a warm stream, instantly flowed into the hearts of everyone present.

Yes.

What they wanted was never a cold castle, but a warm home.

In the end, Su Chen was the first to slowly stand up.

He walked up to the map and looked at the building, which was perfect in every way, embodying all the best features.

He then looked at the gentle queen before him, radiating the glow of a wife, and a genuine smile of satisfaction appeared on his face.

Then, he made the final decision.

"Ok, deal."

"This is our new home. Let's give it a name, and also give our base an official name."

He paused, then thought of a beautiful name full of fantasy and wonder.

A name that best suits this post-apocalyptic utopia.

"It's called..."

"【Avalon】."

Chapter 187 The Great Migration of the Apocalypse

"【Avalon】."

When Su Chen gave this name, full of fantasy and miracles, to their future new home.

An unprecedented, apocalyptic migration, gambled on everyone's future... has officially begun.

The entire stronghold, with its nearly one hundred survivors, was like a massive and sophisticated war machine infused with a soul.

Driven by the same hopeful goal, they started operating at high speed.

……

"Not enough! Not enough!"

The vehicle modification workshop downstairs from the base—this was a temporary conversion of the "Golden Spirit" tank that had previously made great contributions.

Kong was brandishing a wrench covered in grease, yelling loudly at the group of equally energetic former plumbers behind him.

His face and body were covered in black engine oil, like a cat that had just crawled out of a chimney, but his eyes shone brightly, full of creative passion.

"Defense alone is not enough! Our convoy needs even greater mobility and firepower! In this damned world, truth only exists within the range of cannons!"

"Xiao Bai! Send them the blueprints for the Gatling gun modification that I drew up last night! If they don't have enough materials, just salvage them from wrecked cars!"

"receive."

"Also, those newly found Hummers have too low a chassis; they'll break down on slightly challenging terrain. Let Miss Thor use her brute force... no, her divine power, to transform them into monster trucks with tires taller than a person!"

Beside him, the seemingly unremarkable, god-level pilot, Kato Megumi, once again displayed her legendary status as a "veteran driver," a stark contrast to her ordinary appearance.

She was driving a heavy-duty crane, freshly towed from the rubble and covered in rust, using surgical precision and delicacy to meticulously attach thick steel plates and oddly shaped weapon attachments to each vehicle in the convoy. The massive mechanical boom moved with the dexterity of her own fingers.

The driver's fluid and skillful driving left the survivors who were assisting him speechless with amazement.

'This seemingly ordinary-looking girl... is she a graduate of Lanxiang Vocational School?'

……

at the same time.

The base's material reserve center.

Yukino Yukinoshita and Hisako Shirato, two reliable girls who are also full of secretary-like qualities, also began their hellish and tedious work of inventorying and packing supplies.

"Area A, medicines, thirty boxes, all inventoried. All expiration dates are within the safe range, marked according to urgency level."

"Section B, 120 boxes of canned food, all packed."

“Carea C…wait, Miss Hisako, that box of top-grade Wagyu beef that Miss Erina specifically instructed us to keep cannot be stored with ordinary frozen meat. It requires an absolutely constant temperature environment. It must be stored separately in Miss Alice’s specially made low-temperature preservation box.”

"Yes, I understand, Ms. Yukinoshita."

The two women were like top-notch warehouse managers, meticulously categorizing and organizing the mountain of diverse supplies with flawless efficiency. Their high-efficiency and precise work left the survivors helping them in awe.

……

The more important task of organizing and mobilizing personnel was entrusted to the two most reliable people in the team.

Mai Sakurajima and Yui Yuigahama.

"Please don't panic, everyone."

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"Please find your vehicle according to the number on your hand."

"The elderly and children should have priority boarding the middle armored bus with the highest level of defense. There are blankets and hot water there."

Mai-senpai's voice was gentle, yet it carried an undeniable leadership quality, possessing a captivating charm that inspired conviction.

She simply stood there, smiling, and instantly calmed the uneasy and restless survivors who were about to leave the safe zone.

Yui Yuigahama, on the other hand, is like a vibrant butterfly, flitting back and forth among the crowd.

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Sometimes they help elderly people with mobility issues carry their luggage.

Every now and then he would take a piece of candy out of his pocket and give it to the little child who was crying because he was scared.

Her sunny and infectious smile is a more effective tranquilizer than any inspirational quote.

……

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

An unprecedented, massive, and hopeful migration convoy is rapidly taking shape.

Su Chen, along with Kasumigaoka Utaha, stood behind this bustling scene full of life and energy, like two kings inspecting their own territory, their faces beaming with the smiles of fathers.

"Not bad, right?" Su Chen looked at his energetic family members and said with a smile, "These queens I picked up casually are all quite capable."

"Ah."

Shi Yu rolled her eyes at him, her gaze carrying an almost imperceptible pride.

"Don't you even know who 'trained' them all so well?"

Her tone was full of self-praise, implying "this is all my doing," but the gentle smile she couldn't suppress at the corner of her mouth betrayed her true feelings at that moment.

Because she also really likes this home.

Chapter 188 The Abandoned City

Preparations are complete.

The next day, early in the morning.

As the first ray of dark red light on the horizon cleaved the heavy night like a sharp sword.

Accompanied by a powerful, deep, and rhythmic engine roar.

A massive steel torrent, composed of more than a dozen uniquely designed post-apocalyptic vehicles, like steel behemoths awakening from hibernation, slowly drove away from the stronghold that held their initial hopes and memories.

Heading towards the city center, a place brimming with unknowns and the future.

……

The convoy traveled along the long-abandoned, empty capital highway.

"330"

The road was bumpy, and the wheels made a teeth-grinding sound as they rolled over the wreckage of abandoned vehicles and weathered debris.

Outside the car window, all was deathly silent. A dark red sky shrouded the gray world.

Once a bustling, crowded metropolis, full of life and dreams, the world's largest city.

Tokyo.

It is completely dead.

……

The convoy passed through Shibuya.

The intersection, which was once always bustling with people and hailed as the "busiest in the world," is now deserted.

Only the massive, iconic 109 billboard stubbornly resists the erosion of time, like a tombstone of civilization.

The traffic lights continue to flash tirelessly, stubbornly following the pre-set program.

The green light turned on, then turned red.

It's as if they're still waiting in vain for those who will never appear again: busy office workers, students in school uniforms, and tourists from all over the world.

On a giant electronic billboard, a once-popular idol girl still maintains that energetic and sweet smile.

However, her face was already covered with a thick layer of dust, making her look so lonely.

……

The convoy passed through Akihabara.

That once-holy land of dreams and faith, a haven for otaku worldwide, is now equally desolate.

Animate's building still stands tall, but the huge anime posters on the exterior walls have long been eroded by wind and rain, leaving them faded and tattered.

The magical girl above, who once drove countless people crazy, had a bright smile that should have been full of hope, but now she looked so sad, as if she was silently weeping for a world that had long lost its magic and miracles.

In the shop window, those limited edition figurines that were once coveted and treasured by countless people also lay there quietly, covered with a thick layer of dust.

Like a group of toys that have been completely abandoned by their owner.

……

The convoy passed through Ginza.

That once extravagant and expensive shopping street, the most expensive in the world, is now nothing but a mess.

Hermès, Chanel, Louis Vuitton... those shop windows that once represented luxury and desire, and were full of class connotations, are now broken and in ruins.

The luxury items that once drove countless people crazy—bags, watches, jewelry—are now scattered carelessly on the dirty, dusty ground, untouched and worth no more than a pebble on the roadside.

It's as if it's silently mocking humanity's once proud, fragile, and laughable values...

……

The convoy moved slowly.

The carriage was very quiet.

The only sound was the monotonous and dull "creak" of wheels rolling over the ruins.

Everyone who had ever lived in this city—Yukino, Utaha, Yui, Mai…—silently gazed out the window.

Looking at those familiar yet unfamiliar remnants of civilization.