Apocalypse: Spending 100 Million a Day, My Arrow Towers Ascend!

When the Corruption descended and alien beasts overran the world, humanity survived only within scattered sanctuary strongholds. Li Mo was reborn on the night before his death, awakening an SSS-rank skill that would change everything. While others risked their lives scraping together beast crystals, Li Mo burned through them by the hundreds of millions every single day—not on gear, but on construction. His humble log cabin evolved into a steel fortress, then into a floating divine city. His basic arrow towers multiplied into thousands of cannons, then ascended into a god-tier defense network. Abyssal Hounds, Bloodwing Bats—no matter how many came, they all fell. As for the Blood Skull Gang and Iron Claw Gang, who had tormented and humiliated him in his past life? He would crush them all with his legion of towers and impregnable divine defenses, forging a future where humanity endures because of him. After countless infusions of power, the arrow towers shed their mortal forms and began to awaken sentience, one by one. Li Mo thought he had reached the peak of the apocalypse—until a breathtakingly beautiful celestial maiden appeared before him. When he asked who she was, she lowered her head and replied with reverence, "Master... this one is your tower."