I intend to cultivate Hulks, these Dark Creatures, as public buses and other forms of transportation. For now, I don't plan to offer them for delivery. Later, when their numbers increase, I also plan to sell them to the wealthy as their personal modes of transport.
Before the apocalypse, you had your Mercedes-Benz and BMW; I had my Maserati and supercars, and there were even custom-made ones—the higher the price, the more prestigious. After the apocalypse, you have bicycles and old-fashioned cars to show off burning fuel and charging, while I'll have a Hulk that only consumes a handful of insects for a hundred miles.
Before the apocalypse, there were 4S shops that were money pits. After the apocalypse, surely I should set up a Hulk brand maintenance shop to properly maintain and service our beloved transport, right?
Then, the thorny problems arose.
