What does it signify when an extra doomsday arrives every three days? In the wheat field, Wang Ji, who was swinging the lower-dimensional alloy hoe in an ethereal manner, felt a bit confused. "Alright, alright, this is how we are going to play, right?" "I’m going to provide everyone with a post-apocalyptic survival modpack." Sigrún has been a part-time lecturer at the Iceland University of the Arts since [-] and served as the Dean of the Department of Fine Art from [-]-[-]. Between [-] and [-], she held a research position at the Reykjavík Art Museum where she focused on the role of women in Icelandic art. She pursued fine art studies at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute New York, and she possesses BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún resides and works in Iceland. The empire consolidated the entire continent through potent alchemy, yet the world continued to be chaotic. Wang Ji was unconcerned with any of that; his sole desire was to effectively utilize his Minecraft skills to farm and grow his business. To ensure proper farming and that everyone had enough to eat, he overthrew the empire. Just as everything seemed to be progressing smoothly, the apocalypse struck unexpectedly. No one could withstand it. Wang Ji closed his eyes. The world faded to black... Accept your fate.