The apocalypse arrived, Systems emerged everywhere, and the strong ruled. Yet Shi Chengen, a broad-shouldered, burly man, became a peculiar sight in this apocalyptic world.
"Bro, these zombies are too weak. You take them on."
"What do you do when a girl won't listen? Of course you forgive her!"
"Swords for sale, swords for sale! Fine Yangjiang Eight-Trigram Vegetable... Swords! Cultivator, I can tell from your extraordinary bones that you're destined for greatness. Why not buy one? I guarantee you'll become one with your sword within seven days and turn into the legendary Swordman!"
How to survive the apocalypse by swindling people and clinging to beautiful women's legs was a question Shi Chengen was always pondering.
"I'm desperate too! I want to be a Dragon-Proud Heavenly Protagonist, but what can I do? My System only gives me support skills!"
As the System girl laughed heartily, Shi Chengen let out a despairing cry deep inside, but there was nothing he could do.
"Little White Dragon, let's go. Time to cause more trouble!"
The newly upgraded Wuling Hongguang immediately roared to life with a piercing engine noise, charging out into the apocalypse and speeding off down the road.
