In the apocalypse, I have spatial abilities. I'll hoard a billion supplies first and become the boss.

"Lord of the Void, Chen Luo, survived to the very end in his previous life through extreme caution, outliving all other survivors until only monsters remained in the world. He buried himself alive, seeking death, only to be reborn a month before the apocalypse—his alternate-dimension storage space)still intact. Starting with 100 million worth of supplies, he decides: no more hiding, no more cowering. He builds a sanctuary, becomes a leader, and tries a different approach—surviving the apocalypse as the boss. Chapter 1: Stockpiling 10,000 Tons of Pork" "Mr. Chen, your order of 100 family-sized fried chicken buckets has arrived as scheduled." By the side of a remote road near the outskirts, Chen Luo glanced at the delivery truck and instructed, "Load them into my truck and stack them neatly." Chen Luo had prepared a small cargo truck, more than enough to hold 100 family-sized fried chicken buckets. The delivery manager from K&J Chicken nodded with a smile. Normally, they didn’t offer loading services, but Chen Luo had paid too well—he’d been placing such orders for half a month. No sooner had the fried chicken delivery left than the duck delivery arrived. "Mr. Chen, your 100 roast ducks are here." After both groups left, Chen Luo looked around, got into the truck, and—poof—the fried chicken and roast duck vanished. Not gone, but transferred into his alternate-dimension storage space. He needed to free up space in the truck because many more deliveries were coming. The storage space wasn’t huge—just the size of twenty-plus soccer fields, twenty meters high. Inside, time stood still. Even twenty years later, any fried chicken or roast duck taken out would be as fresh and steaming hot as the moment it went in. Three days ago, Chen Luo had been shocked to discover he’d returned to one month before the apocalypse, after living through twelve years of it.