Chapter 3: Returnee 3
Back in his room.
He placed the tray on his desk and leaned back in his black-and-orange gaming chair.
But he didn’t eat right away. He needed to sort his thoughts first.
Top of the list. Get rid of those dirty thoughts about his hot aunt. He failed miserably, so he ended up thinking about the invasion instead.
’If I’m gonna survive, I need to build a bunker. A big one. But that’s... gonna take money. A lot of it.’
With his knowledge, martial arts training, and insights from the future, gaining a foothold at the start of the new era wouldn’t be difficult.
And with more resources, he could keep growing at a faster pace at the safety of his bunker.
One reason he stayed a nobody in his past life was because he got his power too late.
Back then, the older someone was, the harder it became to absorb mana. .
On top of that, resources became scarce as younger people were given more priority, while middle-aged men like him were left with scraps.
He never really blamed them for that, since it was the logical choice to better safeguard their city.