Client: “The world’s going to end in seven days! Extreme cold, famine, zombies… No one’s ever believed me! And now you’re saying I’m your client and you want to help me? What can you even do? Why would you help me?”

Su Jin: “Chill out, buddy. I never ask my clients to judge me by my success rate—judge me by my failures instead. Because I don’t fail.

Some call me the King of Shelters.

Some call me the God of Magical Industry.

Some call me the Tycoon of Doomsday Gear.

And some… the Little Prince of Supermarkets.”

“No matter what you call me, as long as you follow my plan, I guarantee you’ll survive the early stages of any type of apocalyptic disaster.”

Client: “The early stages?! What about later? What happens in the late game?”

Su Jin: “Late game? That’s all about slaying monsters, leveling up, rising from the ashes, conquering the world, rebuilding civilization… But that’s on you. That’s your journey.”

Client: “Wait—who the h*ll are you, really? What’s your deal?”

Su Jin: “Simple. I’m just a provider of doomsday survival solutions.”