National Luck Survival? I Brought Wen Zhong to Stock Up!

Bad news: the national fate has descended, and the Dragon Nation’s chosen players are actually the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled!

Good news: the team leader awakened the Fengshen Bang, and treats the forbidden zone like a buffet!

Blue Star’s resources are exhausted, and the national fate game begins!

If a player dies, the entire population loses 20% of their lifespan!

Other countries send elite soldiers with Gatling guns, but the Dragon Nation’s lineup is: a cosplay girl, a farmhand, and a man in a suit?

The world laughs at them: “With a team like that, they’ll become a loot box the moment they land!”

Little do they know—

The farmhand swallows a hundred catties of raw meat and crushes a D-rank rock dragon barehanded!

The cosplay girl awakens the Path of Sincerity and cuts down a sonic magic wolf with one stroke!

As for that so-called “drain,” Xu Tian?

Facing an S-rank beast tide, he stands with one hand in his pocket, the heavenly eye between his brows opening wide:

“Beast, your bones are exceptional. You’re fit to be on the roster!”

“Summon! Jiutian Yingyuan Leisheng Puhua Tianzun! Grand Preceptor Wen Zhong!”

Thunder arts sweep away thirty thousand li, golden light streaks across the nine heavens!

While others struggle to survive, he brings the Grand Preceptor in to shop like crazy!