There’s Something Wrong with the Little Monster I Picked Up

When Mu Yufeng opened her eyes, two centuries had already passed.

Born into the golden age of technological explosion, she had somehow bypassed the ethically turbulent cyberpunk era and fast-forwarded straight into a post-apocalyptic wasteland.

Fortunately, she was still alive, cradled in the warm comfort of her stasis pod.

Except… the energy reserves were nearly exhausted, and the research institute was completely deserted.

If she wanted to survive, she had to venture outside.

Up on the surface, zombies ran rampant and peril lurked at every turn. Bare-handed, Mu Yufeng was about to be forced onto a brutal path of survival.

Or rather, not entirely bare-handed—wasn’t there still the Holy Sword of Physics, a trusty crowbar, resting inside her stasis pod?

Fine then. Isn’t it just swinging a heavy blunt instrument?

Mu Yufeng shattered the pod’s glass canopy in one clean strike, physically battering her way through the abandoned institute’s security measures, forging a triumphant trail straight to the ground floor.

Standing before the heavy radiation-shielded door, Mu Yufeng braced herself for battle.