Apocalypse Boss Refuses to Be Cannon Fodder in the 70s

Transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic hellscape into a 1970s period novel as disposable cannon fodder? Not happening. Armed with a dimensional space brimming with supplies and wood-element abilities that can coax life from barren soil, this former apocalypse survivor isn't about to starve in an era of scarcity. While everyone else tightens their belts, she's feasting like royalty and rewriting her doomed script one power move at a time.